Peachy Far As I Can See

Picture perfect pussy popping Penny pleased
Two cups one girl
On her knees
Two cups drank
You heard they tried to play me dirty?
Nah!
I can't lie
I used to let it hurt me
Forget all that
Now I'm focused strictly on my biz
On the bees
Back up on my bull pit
That's just how it is
Welcome back
I don't waste my time
Taking this personal
Too busy stocking MAKs and Glocks in my arsenal
Basket of deplorable still keep it cordial
Yeah I'm The Man like Portugal
Don't answer anybody
Call me rhetorical
Clutch like LeBron
Game 7 at the Oracle
Splash
Ice on my wrist bigger than my fist
Fire in eyes like an arsonist
Fire in my rhymes got me on the playlist
Don't even muck with the A-List
Not trying to be famous
Long as you bang this
You call me Mister Nameless
Mister Sir Nameless
Don't even muck with the A-List
Just put Penny on your playlist
Long as you bang this
You can call me Mister Nameless
Mister Sir Nameless
Not trying to be famous
TMZ shameless
Don't need'em up my anus
Butt stuff
Bunch of Khans like Gangus
Don't even muck with the A-List
Just put Penny on your playlist
Never wanted to be famous
Just wanted to make you bust your shoes
Like Payless
Articles could say less
Way less
Long as you bang this
Call me Mister Nameless
Mister Sir Nameless
Took the Kool-Aid
Mixed with Lemonaid and the herbal tea
Now everything looking peachy far as I can see
Crime spree of the century
Accused of first-degree villainy
Walked out of the courthouse
Now I'm free
Free at last like the letter Z
Bitches want my DNA
Twenty-Three and Me
Yeah
Accused of first-degree villainy
They tried to play me dirty but
That just built me
Lawyer billing me
Is the lawyer on a shopping spree
Her cash!
Judge saying not guilty
Even though he know I'm filthy
He had to let me go
Cause I'm slipery
Slip-slip
Skirt-Skirt
Everything looking peachy far as I can see
Everything looking peachy
Peachy Peachy Peachy Peachy
Peachy Peachy Peachy Peachy



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Harrison
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