歌詞

Hello Its sunny speaking Im back I like fruit punch Hop out a benz truck This aint candy apple red Bitch its fruit punch I gotta big lunch Spend a big bunch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch I got the brisk on me He tryna frisk me down He wanna know what im packing He tryna track me down I got the ice on me I am the talk of the town And when I stir it all up They wanna wipe me down I drink it to the bottom I got a sugar rush He like the way i slurp it Think he wanna be my crush I drink it to the bottom I got a sugar rush He like the way i slurp it Think he wanna be my crush Cut that nigga off like a fruit ninja Now I got him searching for me like an antenna Bitches better learn im the new contender And i pack more flavor than a smoothie blender I am fresher than a mento Lips taste just like a mango He didnt know how to tango So I ended letting that man go I still got the perfect body I still got a pretty face All you got is a tiny wallet I still got a tiny waste I aint got no time for drama I be minding my fucking business Sippin on my juicy juice And i must say this shit taste delicious I like fruit punch Hop out a benz truck This aint candy apple red Bitch its fruit punch I gotta big lunch Spend a big bunch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch I got the brisk on me He tryna frisk me down He wanna know what im packing He tryna track me down I got the ice on me I am the talk of the town And when I stir it all up They wanna wipe me down Guess who back like eminem Going nuts on the beat like m&ms Young rich bitch from the east coast Representing for all my bad fems You pop pussy i pop tags You cap and i cop bags Two c's on the front just to be exact Imma keep adding while you subtract This right here gone quench ya thirst But first you got to put in work No hands while that ass twerk Then i wanna see you run it back in reverse This right here that juicy fruit That hi-c That simply This right here got a punch to it And a right hook like hawaii I like fruit punch Hop out a benz truck This aint candy apple red Bitch its fruit punch I gotta big lunch Spend a big bunch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch Just like fruit punch On chanel and its drippin just like fruit punch I got the brisk on me He tryna frisk me down He wanna know what im packing He tryna track me down I got the ice on me I am the talk of the town And when I stir it all up They wanna wipe me down I drink it to the bottom I got a sugar rush He like the way i slurp it Think he wanna be my crush I drink it to the bottom I got a sugar rush He like the way i slurp it Think he wanna be my crush Wow that tasted sooo good
Writer(s): Sunny Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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