LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeStrawberry Peels (Feat. Gunna & Young Thug)
[Young Thug:]Spider (Hey)Hey (SEX, Spider, SEX)Yeah, I'm on that drank, I'm 'bout to kill (Woah)I got the drop, I got the kill (Woah)Takin' a bitch, I got the seal (Yeah)I got this peppermint patty, it's tealShe off the boat and she came from IsraelFuck from the back until I'm smackedSmoke on that thrax, I'm on strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peelsCop what I want and my wrist and my style is on crunk and it's realHalf of my niggas get high off a sealBrand new pints and they all tealI put my dick in her bladder, yeah, yeahAnd I'm fuckin' her friends and they all hereStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peelsStrawberry peels, strawberry peels[Gunna:]Flooded the wristLet my bro hit her, I'm good with assist (Good)Know it's expensive, can tell by the stitch (Why?)Crept in the club with thirty in the stick (Thirty)VLONE, Chrome Heart, it's still stuck on the richShe can't talk right now 'cause she suckin' this dickYSL slatt life, we slimy and slick (Slatt)Got a young bull that pull up, let it spit (Bull)He hit and don't missHop out a jet, hop in a RollsIcy Patek straight off of shows (Straight off of shows)I want the platinum, I'm cool on the goldShe suckin' it 'til the snot come out her nose (Wow)I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours (Set it on fours)I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sureYou front me a pack, I'ma go get it soldYoung Wunna, young Wunna, I can't break the code (Young Wunna)[Lil Uzi Vert:]I bend her over, I make her kneelStand on my money like my name ShaquilleConstruction man, runnin' right through these drillsI cannot breathe 'cause there's ice on my gillsShe give me brain, that's that Urkel and chillShe mixed with white, told her my name JaleelUzi too rich, man, how does it feel?Tryna be humble, man, I ain't tryna killThey walk on my heels, my heels made of steelThat's no oil my spill, I burnt off the wheelShe ate up the dealMy baby so spoiled just like some old milkThe paint on my whip, it's already peeledPut my dick in her gut, it's just for the guiltFuckin' this bitch, did that right on filmI need the beat, that's just for the stems (Yeah)[Young Thug (Lil Uzi Vert) :]Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)
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