Pretty Peach

[Part I]

[Intro]
I didn't miss you
Nah, nah, nah, no
Nah, nah, no
Nah, nah, nah, no
Nah, no

[Verse]
Pretty, pretty, yeah
Oh, citrus or peach
Oh, pretty, pretty citrus

[Instrumental Break]

[Part II]

[Intro]
Pull up on these boys, yeah, I'm in the back, ooh, oh

[Verse]
Bring out the guns, make sure them boys ready, hey, yeah
Nigga want war, you in it already, hey, yeah
(You're pretty, uh, you're pretty, uh)
Told 'em, "Bring out the glicks, bring the MP5s" (Hey, yeah)
Got a whole lot of artillery on my side (Hey, yeah)
Waistband don't fit, need a size— need a size up, oh yeah
Told 'em, "Bring out the guns, make sure them boys ready," hey, yeah
Nigga, want war? You in it already, hey, yeah
Say, yeah, say-say, yeah (Hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
Hey, yeah, hey, yeah
Bring out the glicks, bring the MP5s, say, yeah
Got artillery on my side, say, yeah (Say, yeah)
Lean to the side, say, yeah (Oh yeah, get nas— get nasty)
Bring out the Cognac, get crunk
(Cognac, C-Cognac) G-g-get crunk
Pulled up in a Pontiac, that's unc
Lil' boy, don't even at me, uh (Don't even at me, uh)
All this money don't even make me happy at all
I just miss me honey, uh
(She tasting sweeter than honey bun, sweeter than honey bun)
Sweet peach, oh