Peach Minutemaid

[Intro]

[Verse]
Levels to this shit like we Mario, someone play the Usher sample and tell them that daddy's home
Bowser, Bowser, think that I'm bound to Kanye interrupt the award of her new clothes on her skin
Taylor Swift can really object, 'cus when you go black, you never go back
And I won't flex, shouts to Funk Flex
But wait, ain't he said that Pac wasn't shit?
Well in that case, I hope you run into a door, and hit ya left nip
Not really looking for attention, just tryna get a nip of acknowledgement
Financial aid really ain't shit, won't give me more on my scholarships
Ain't that a bitch
And I love black women, swear that I love y'all all (Nubian Queens)
Y'all the only ones that I would probably catch in the fall
But y'all show me no love, and that kinda wack
Cus I'm kinda slack, I mean I'm kinda black, I mean I'm kinda fat
Ain't got no juice tho, ain't that the truth
I mean, Peach Minutemaid sipping, smoking on blacks
Peach Minutemaid sipping, sitting in the back of the bus
Letting my mind, simmer down, dead like that