Peanut Songtext
We gon' get a hotel room
And then come back, fuckin'
Who wants to come back Sunday?
And stay 'till like Saturday, or whatever
Yeah
Yeah, fuck
They saw the police, so the gave a heads up
I know that most of y'all gon' do your job
Some of y'all just want us dead
And then come back, fuckin'
Who wants to come back Sunday?
And stay 'till like Saturday, or whatever
Yeah
Yeah, fuck
They saw the police, so the gave a heads up
I know that most of y'all gon' do your job
Some of y'all just want us dead
I can’t tell the in-between, know that we gon' bend a right
I'm in LA just for a visit, and a court date
I had some shit that happened with my bitch but it was foreplay
I'm childish, I mean ugh
& I been fuckin' up but gettin' everything I dreamed of
And dreamed of, Beamer, no, no, I'm sorry, beam her
Peanut been high since granny made tomato plates, and Regis (Yeah)
Peanut been high since BG & Miss Lisa heard him speakin'
Peanut been high since daddy left him hangin' on the courts
Thank God he found a pen before a pistol, but listen
No favors, we like, was force to imagine, from no cable
Your brother got that crack, but he won't let you
Somebody got me hero for your nephew
Some niggas gon look up and be your stepson
Got high from my reflection
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh
With two kids
Told me I bet not be fuckin' with anybody
Not fuckin' with anybody, come by, are we fornicatin?
Like, you could be any titty on Jamie and Xanny
On coffee and coke, truthful
I got too much potential pressure pussy to enter
I got few cuts, my wrists don't know if they should bleed or gleam
On your knees for greed, tell my thieves some dreams
And that lean codeine, yee
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh
I'm in LA just for a visit, and a court date
I had some shit that happened with my bitch but it was foreplay
I'm childish, I mean ugh
& I been fuckin' up but gettin' everything I dreamed of
And dreamed of, Beamer, no, no, I'm sorry, beam her
Peanut been high since granny made tomato plates, and Regis (Yeah)
Peanut been high since BG & Miss Lisa heard him speakin'
Peanut been high since daddy left him hangin' on the courts
Thank God he found a pen before a pistol, but listen
No favors, we like, was force to imagine, from no cable
Your brother got that crack, but he won't let you
Somebody got me hero for your nephew
Some niggas gon look up and be your stepson
Got high from my reflection
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh
With two kids
Told me I bet not be fuckin' with anybody
Not fuckin' with anybody, come by, are we fornicatin?
Like, you could be any titty on Jamie and Xanny
On coffee and coke, truthful
I got too much potential pressure pussy to enter
I got few cuts, my wrists don't know if they should bleed or gleam
On your knees for greed, tell my thieves some dreams
And that lean codeine, yee
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-huh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-uh, it's on your head
Uh-huh
