peanuts

Pull up all black; she know that she seen us
Bad little bitch pull up with the heater
Riding round town I bought me some peanuts
You a lame-ass nigga; you sparking some weed up

Nigga whipping shit she know she love that
I don't pop shrooms; it's candy in my bag
My little shawty, she knowing that she bad
That nigga a bitch; the nigga a Rugrat

Talking bout running out of time
Nigga run up, pussy nigga gonna die
I've been on my own trying to think about life
Forgot I make songs so many times, oh my

Uh huh

Damn, I miss my girl I'm trying to see her
Why is all goofy-ass hoes trying to be her
I was living on cloud nine last year
Every time I think about her, I can't hear