DaBaby – Peaches & Eggplants (Freestyle) Lyrics

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DaBaby – Peaches & Eggplants (Freestyle) Lyrics

Lyrics Peaches & Eggplants (Freestyle) – DaBaby

I’m into nasty b!tches
Don’t even ask me, just grab it
Pull that b!tch out, I’m up in traffic with it
Trying my best not to crash
‘Cause this in her mouth
She ain’t got patience with me
She like f**k this sh!t bae
If we crash that car you went out
Today I pulled out SRT
If I crash it is one of my cheaper cars

How many you got, like 13
If I’m out in that hellcat, I ride with that pff
Don’t say nun’, you know what I mean
Girl you know you got too much a*s
I know that thang prolly can’t go in them jeans
When I get off the road, I’m trying to see how that go
Can we f**k on the floor, on our knees
If I get in there, I kill that p**sy

Promise that you ain’t gon’ go to Police
I’m from charlotte, I used to pull up in a rental
And sell bows of frontal, no grease
Anytime I got locked, I ain’t never called my momma
I always left door with my freak
Tell her go pay her bonnet, go get my Apollo
And park on the side of fourth street
They can pop out and pop it, I really had summons

I went to court three times a week n**ga, yeah
Was really that one as a street n**ga, yeah
Been had the guns before rap n**ga, yeah
Keep that b!tch on me, I sleep with it, hm
Paranoid, watch how you creep
I shoot this b!tch straight through my 10, I ain’t cheap
Glock 23 in my hand, when I drive got a ARP
Sitting on the passenger seat
I don’t reload I’m switchin’ ’em

Shoot this b!tch out my door, while I’m sitting in it
My d!ck gon’ be the shovel
I tell her lay her fine a*s on the floor while I dig in it
Imma leave a lil puddle
F**king these lil n**gas b!tches, 4L
I had went and got me some little money
I brought my big bro a corvette with no L’s
You can ask my homeboy mommas that knew me
When I was growing up, all my hustle was hell
You can ask my momma, she’ll vouch
Ever since second grade baby had something to sell
Make em turn the music down, in front of the house

Gotta control all y’all traffic, n**ga
I was the food with that trappin’
I can show you what to do with that plastic n**ga
Now I get loot off of rapping n**ga, like uh

Boaw, boaw, boaw..
DaBaby…

➤ Written by DaBaby
Produced by Coupe
DaBaby | 2023

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