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Put That Damn Cigarette Out

by Peachcurls

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lyrics

It's Anna Greene you know what it is
All the hoes call me Peach, that's just how I live
Beats by Cap, don't it slap? I know you hear this shit
Might click on you for no reason I'm inconsiderate
Ingnant, think twice before you get indignant
I seem cool but got a short fuse, just ask my bitch and them
Word around town that my dick taste like ribs
I know you heard I fucked to baby mama to Dr. Phil
Keep it real, you like my style don't even fake the deal
You can have this one I got so many I give 'em away for thrills, nigga

Let drums rock, let the drums rock (yeah)
Let drums rock, let the drums rock (yeah)
(ay, ay, like)

Uh, I'm doing so well
Pockets got a yeast infection, I know how that dough smell
Yo favorite movie Stuart Little that's how I know you gon' tell
Go monkey in the function like I'm Dunston in a hotel
"But Peachcurls Dunston was a ape!" why you hating bruh?
Just admit it, this beat steak and I ate it up.
Get her digits, never text back. Man, I play too much
I need a break but for a living, I do vacation stuff
"Ain't it tough?" Don't eem answer that
Pull a nigga card make him fold like his hand was wack
Move around, you niggas too tough let's bring dancing back
Put that damn cigarette out that shit cancerous
Plus that bitch throwing off the notes of my fragrances
And I'd hate to see yo ass get embarrassed on some flagrant shit
Tryna mack to a bitch and you stank & shit
(Tryna mack to a bitch and you stank & shit)
But back to me though
Don't do shit for free no mo'
It cost a fee to see me anywhere you see folks
I'll invoice you if I run into you at the grocery sto'
If you broke and I'm in town, walk around me with yo eyes closed
I'm so motherfucking raw I make niggas sick
I got so many hoes I don't need to take a nigga bitch
Treat 'em with respect they get to tellin all they secrets
They say that I'm up next I guess they gotta check the sequence, nigga

(yeah) Let drums rock, let the drums rock
(ay, ay, yeah)
Let drums rock, let the drums rock
(ay, shout out, shout out, shout out, nigga shout out me, nigga, fuck you talmbout)
Let drums rock, let the drums rock

credits

released May 20, 2020
Songwriter(s): Antonio Maclin Jr.
Producer(s): MSW
Mix & Mastering Engineer: Antonio Maclin Jr.
Artwork: Lauren Maclin & Peachcurls

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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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