Peach

[Hook: K-Son]
3-6-5
I want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
I'm talkin, 3-6-5
Want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
3-6-5
I want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
I'm talkin, 3-6-5
Want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here

[Verse 1: Hazeman]
3-6-5 no 3-5-7
Six shots send a n***a straight to heaven
I'm the Hazeman baby, with the weapon
In my sweatpants, baby get to sweatin'
That's a beef frank, baby get the ketchup
I be stretchin', baby get the stretcher
Don't start runnin', baby I will catch you
But if I pass you, you can never catch up
I'm a freak, I'm a beast, off the leash
If I see that Georgia Peach
Know I gotta get a piece
I'm the man in the streets, in the sheets
If you creep, we can sneak
You could keep this discreet
Yeah I eat it up, feast
I beat it up, beast
You creamin' up, skeet
You screamin' out, sheesh
And that peach so delish, it's a wish
But blow a kiss at my bitch
And you'll sleep with the fish n***a

[Hook: K-Son]
3-6-5
I want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
I'm talkin, 3-6-5
Want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
3-6-5
Baby got us on the beach
You on my side, hands are gripping on that peach
3-6-5 baby girl I gotta preach
And you know that I reside
Yeah deep in that peach, yeah

[Verse 2: Blvff]
I got this west coast
Showing east coast love
Flatlined when I seen her
Still she bump like a club
Yeah I slip some time
But I try to show her love
And she hardly bare with me man
It’s something like a cub
Ain’t got love for the kid
Right now it’s a miss
By the time you hear the end of this song it’s a hit
And I’m quick, but in bed when I hit I ain’t fit
So I slow it down for you, till ya boy can get it in
Must be sisters with the beat cause she bang so well
Said I keep in the family like my shorties down south
Ah know I’m playing girl, ain't mean a thing by that
Love for every coast but the east got my back
Old soul so my bars got beards
Y’all are peach fuzz
Worried bout the fame so much I got that beer buzz
Said I ain’t got enough days in the year, huh
But I could make a year out a day, slow that train girl

[Bridge: K-Son]
Hey pretty baby
Whatchu doing baby
3-6-5, I need you every day
You got them eyes
You a present, you a prize
You know I don't tell no lies
I don't need a kiss goodbye

[Hook: K-Son]
3-6-5
I want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
I'm talkin, 3-6-5
Want you all damn year
I want you all damn year
Come on baby bring it here
3-6-5
Baby got us on the beach
You on my side, hands are gripping on that peach
3-6-5 baby girl I gotta preach
And you know that I reside
Yeah deep in that peach, yeah