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
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
once was milk
In us gather into horses
Huckle-buckling across a field
And thank you, friends, when last spring
The hyacinth bells rang
the chucks, i'm a crip, call my cilly
So I flex, posted in a Taco Bell
Gave your girl my number and she hit me on the cell
Vocals like Adele, abs like Drake
Man it's crazy
Every time I bell outside
All I see is a Dizney niggas
Just a bunch of goofy ass niggas
Naw naw, naw naw ayyy
Niggas is goofys every
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
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
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,
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
(Chorus)
Baby girl you're like the missing link, yeah.
I'm stackin' coins for my Princess Peach, yeah.
cyo I swear you're a different breed, yeah.
I'm in the club, posted up with a bitch wit a fat ass
Riding shotgun in the whip, wit her seat back
Hand up her dress, see the peach, imma eat that
to
She’s hiding it from you
She’s been hitchhiking on bandwagons
The only salt you smell is salmon
And now it’s ringing bells, that happens
Fight all you
like the cop
1 Way Life Gucci on bell hop
Stay in the hills palm trees at the top
Everyday lifestyle thirty on ops
Everyday a film no waiting on drops
Southern Bell
Well bless her heart she's run slap out of
Alibis and excuses
I knew that it was all a lie, yeah
I saw that her lips were moving
I
A-R-G-W-I-O-T-H-I-P-I-T-A-T-I-O-N
Taco Bell can't comprehend
A-A-R-G-W-I-O-T-H-I-P-I-T-A-T-I-O-N
Wendy's drive-thru 3AM
A-R-G-W-I-O-T-H-I-P-I-T-A-T-I-O-N
Don't get no Wendy's at 3AM
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
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
Happy summer sounds
The summer sounds I love
Listen to the music of the carousel
The tinglelingle, lingle of the icecream bell
Splishing
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,
from the back, she a Georgia peach (doo)
She sucked me so good that it fucked up my speech (bitch)
Saved by the bell like I'm Screech (Screech)
Mafia,
prolly high breaking bells of sativa
I cant even cap I cant wait to meet Dreezy
I'm tryna beat her back what the fuck is a feature
Cheetahs
Niggas move
almost speechless got no words to say
I guess I'm whipped Oh well
Yeah you know cause She's my southern bell
Don't get me wrong, been here done that
I've
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)
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