Текст песни Fruit Punch! - Sunny

Hello
Its sunny speaking
Im back

I like fruit punch
Hop out a benz truck
This aint candy apple red
Bitch its fruit punch
I gotta big lunch
Spend a big bunch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch

I got the brisk on me
He tryna frisk me down
He wanna know what im packing
He tryna track me down
I got the ice on me
I am the talk of the town
And when I stir it all up
They wanna wipe me down
I drink it to the bottom
I got a sugar rush
He like the way i slurp it
Think he wanna be my crush
I drink it to the bottom
I got a sugar rush
He like the way i slurp it
Think he wanna be my crush

Cut that nigga off like a fruit ninja
Now I got him searching for me like an antenna
Bitches better learn im the new contender
And i pack more flavor than a smoothie blender
I am fresher than a mento
Lips taste just like a mango
He didnt know how to tango
So I ended letting that man go
I still got the perfect body
I still got a pretty face
All you got is a tiny wallet
I still got a tiny waste
I aint got no time for drama
I be minding my fucking business
Sippin on my juicy juice
And i must say this shit taste delicious

I like fruit punch
Hop out a benz truck
This aint candy apple red
Bitch its fruit punch
I gotta big lunch
Spend a big bunch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch

I got the brisk on me
He tryna frisk me down
He wanna know what im packing
He tryna track me down
I got the ice on me
I am the talk of the town
And when I stir it all up
They wanna wipe me down

Guess who back like eminem
Going nuts on the beat like m&ms
Young rich bitch from the east coast
Representing for all my bad fems
You pop pussy i pop tags
You cap and i cop bags
Two c's on the front just to be exact
Imma keep adding while you subtract
This right here gone quench ya thirst
But first you got to put in work
No hands while that ass twerk
Then i wanna see you run it back in reverse
This right here that juicy fruit
That hi-c
That simply
This right here got a punch to it
And a right hook like hawaii

I like fruit punch
Hop out a benz truck
This aint candy apple red
Bitch its fruit punch
I gotta big lunch
Spend a big bunch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
Just like fruit punch
On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch

I got the brisk on me
He tryna frisk me down
He wanna know what im packing
He tryna track me down
I got the ice on me
I am the talk of the town
And when I stir it all up
They wanna wipe me down
I drink it to the bottom
I got a sugar rush
He like the way i slurp it
Think he wanna be my crush
I drink it to the bottom
I got a sugar rush
He like the way i slurp it
Think he wanna be my crush

Wow that tasted sooo good