Lyrics Fruity - Nikki D

Cherries and berries
No, I like Ben and Jerry's
Peach, pear
What is this, a fucking fair?

Honeydew
Tastes like mildew
Its way too hard for me to chew
How do I not have the flu

Litch, you bitch
I see you I flench
Ass cheeks clench
What are you, Kim?
Asking "what's the sich"

BlackBerry
You lookin kinda scary
Getting chased by you, wasn't merry
I don't even drink dairy

Grapes
I'm like 13 reason, listen to these tapes
Even when I'm wearing drapes
I don't want your fucking weird shapes
Gimme those Nutella covered crapes

Horrified, mortified
In my mouth is cyanide
All those fruits, cast aside
The sights make me wanna commit suicide
In reality I'm just fuckin terrified