Lyrics PEACH AND THE MILKIES - Wes Tarte

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You ain't on my team
Why you next to me
All my niggas ball all ya'll niggas got vasectomies
I don't gotta ask ya lil baby she be begging me
Shawty got the peach and the milkies better best believe she got
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Man
Maybe it's true
I don't take yo bitch it's too cliche to do
I was never the type to be following trends
But I count on 10 hands all the niggas that do
I was chasing money you was chasing pussy you was chasing for a long time
They say time is money I must be immortal I'll be here for a long time
Some done made a mil some done made it home
I'm just happy we all fine
MJ MJ they all compare me man I'm the greatest of all time
Oh my
Shawty hot
She cant stop
Say she like my dick a lot
Addicted like she hit the rock
I always hit the spot
Who needs a key to her heart when I can pick a lock
Who needs a key when it's push to stop
Foreign too fast finna dip the cops
If she on the pole I'ma throw
Enough to pay her college tuition
My money is crippin her coochie is dripping
A grip on that ass and a handful of kitten
These niggas is bitches they diss from a distance
My goons at they crib they got need more than vivint

You ain't on my team
Why you next to me
All my niggas ball all ya'll niggas got vasectomies
I don't gotta ask ya lil baby she be begging me
Shawty got the peach and the milkies better best believe she got
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