Lyrics:
sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
Sweet, sweet
You got that sweet, sweet, peach tree, Blue Bell Ice Cream
Sugar honey iced tea, can't believe she
Happy summer sounds
The summer sounds I love
Listen to the music of the carousel
The tinglelingle, lingle of the icecream bell
Splishing
Send the moon through the skylight
Bells together outrageously
Noiseball, flirtatious example
Bless her soul to further degree
Theater goddess,
the time no wrist watch
Ying Yang shitDavid BannerMixed with Kanye
Either way we gon work it outShe gon' buss it openImma murk it out
She a georgia peach
in pantomime
So she stops! And always just in time
Queenie, Queen of them all
Queenie, someday you'll fall
Someday church bells will chime
In
always a lady even in pantomime
So she stops and always just in time
Queenie, queen of them all
Queenie, someday you'll fall
Someday church bells
always a lady even in pantomime
So she stops and always just in time
Queenie, queen of them all
Queenie, someday you'll fall
Someday church bells
don't pop me
Known shooting niggas, but nah, they never shot me
Hang hang good bell gang, don't make us pop three
[Chorus]
Yeah, I hear you
called up ma bell and they traced him on down
To a funky old phone booth on the outskirts of town
It was there that the vice squad with their field glasses
even in pantomime
So she stops and always just in time
Queenie, queen of them all
Queenie, someday you'll fall
Someday church bells will chime
In strip
and sippin' honey poof
Cause you are the loose
Sweet as cranberry, peach snaps and apple-loops
Runnin' with Queens finest all the way to the top
Pass cars,
And then we all switch places when I ring the bell
I chill at White Castle 'cause it's the best
But I'm fly at Fat Burger, (when he's) when I way out west
Like a terrorist attack
Prepare to get back when
He's wearing just black
Get a dog, they soft like a peach
Rhymes like sand on beach, off the leash
And then we all switch places when I ring the bell
I chill at White Castle 'cause it's the best
But I'm fly at Fat Burger, (when he's) when I way out west
Bell and they traced him on down
To a funky old phone booth on the outskirts of town
It was there that the vice squad with their field glasses read
-*Snow Falling on
Blue bells long dead
Singing a melody of (A Melody of)
Meadows vast!
Aching for miles (And miles)
At superficial beings-
A fleck
like me
She rings her bells and her whistles
Singin' that to that tune
Da dee da day
Way down on the maritime
They drink pink wine
So peach light
Twenty
empire in good hand
Ripe Peach of Love Beach
Smiles aglow at the dead
Cool souls Who'll lose
Every lights for had gone to the bad
Side by side in
Babe
When that bell rung, you ain't wanna tell much
Coming from two different worlds, turned our love to seldom
Each our own we made our worth, Peach
in 'em that's some Tae Bo fitness (let's go)
Little right kick, left kick, shimmy, shimmy, shimmy (yeah, girl)
Bell bottom, high rise (hey), gimme,
You smell like a peach papaya
She said, "Eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"
I'm like, "Aight" (aight)
"Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is"
smell like a peach papaya
She said, "eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"
I'm like, "aight" (aight)
"Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is" (no)
(More evil laughter)
Well, they called up Ma Bell and they traced him on down
To a funky old phone booth on the outskirts of town
It was there that
parade
Wanna be part of local brigade
Never cost more than penny arcade
Forget that lady marmalade
I'll fix you some peach lemonade
You wanna
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