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Nananabooboo (Feat. Blokhead Johnny)

by Peachcurls

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lyrics

I spit better than any Nigga you ever seen spit that shit
I get money better than any nigga you ever seen get that shit
I hit it better than any nigga you ever seen hit that bitch
My shit so big it broke her phone she tryna screenshot the dick
Nigga gon’ run a screen, nigga gon’ set a pick
Bitch, I’m Anna Greene. If I send it he gone get hit
I done flipped a switch. Turn me up, nigga, we lit
Smoked a buncha weed, but ain’t no black shit on my lip
I’ma be indisposed so do not hit me on my flip phone
My bitch got pretty toes, I don’t like feet, but that’s just nice to know
They might bite the flow, but I don’t trip, I’ll just write some more
We fuck to Netflix but I made it quick because I liked the show
I’m the type to make a nigga sick and then wipe his nose
You the type to *censored*, but I be wifing hoes
The say they like my clothes, dickies and white shirt,
Polo socks, Nike shoes, too clean, not a speck of dirt
I’m heem, bitch, respect the verse
You said it too, I said it first
Nananabooboo the truth must gotcho feelings hurt
You might’ve got on before me but that mean you gon’ hitcho ceiling first
Because you inauthentic and I’m the realest and we tend to surface, bitch

Fuckin’ up lace fronts, I’ll let her weave and bob on it
I’m gettin’ polished, she just put a lil mo’ slob on it
Yo shit ain’t timeless, you should spend a lil mo’ time on it
But if we honest, It still ain’t shit unless I’m on it
Let’s get it right
I’m like Mike, but on fight night
Grand rising lil rap nigga
This biscuit make ‘em go nigh-night
Write about my life these other rappers’ shit is so lifelike
They tend to get a look but never really ever get a right swipe
These rappers giving me props
Free beats, I think not
Nananabooboo, I sold the beat to yo opps
Two thing that I love; busting checks, busting chops
Two thing I can’t fuck with; my ex, or the cops
Spot me in the paint
That’s money in the bank
Johnny roll a woody look like Johnny with the plank
Keep a thick bitch that like to lie about her weight
Cupid shot me with a blank
I be lying to her face

credits

released May 27, 2022
Songwriter(s): Antonio Maclin Jr., Gregory Crump III
Producer(s): Peachcurls
Mix & Mastering Engineer: Antonio Maclin Jr.
Artwork: Lauren Maclin

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Peachcurls Cleveland, Ohio

I can't write about myself in third-person and feel genuine. This is the internet, and ain't no rules so it's first-person.


I'm Peachcurls from Cleveland, OH. EASTSIDE! I make music off the MacBook Pro.

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