Peanut Butter

Mayn the pitty process always tryin to dynamack

All the (?) chickens wishin they can be La' Chat

Ain't no way that you can be me, I got thuggin' in my blood

Cookin' pork chops and that rice, Makin' scrubs fall in love

Don't you wish that you could ride my ride, And stay up in my grill

Makin' cheese cashin checks, Yeah you know that's how I live

Hope that you can be like me, Freak I'm just like (?)

Shakin trout, For her sugar daddy, take her mamis' friend

Everythang you wanna do is all the things that I dun did

Drank a 12 case of beur, Rollin' chockin' with my nigs

Ride (?) independent

All you haters and you dudes tryin to choose, Ya'll can holla at me later

Talkin' bad about La' Chat, But you know you lovin' that

Cause between these legs is fa..fa..fa..fa..fat

Ain't no messin with yo game, Cause yo kind ain't know my numbers

Say you takein' care of me, Boy please whatever

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She's a peanut butter, mutha fucka, nappy weave biitch

Every time I see the hoe, she all in my shiit

All my baby daddy tryna' get what I get

Need to stay up out of mine and get some buisness

All you boys be on my do, Wish that you could be in my shoes

I ain't messed up with no sucker, It's to many thugs to choose

Now you wish that you could be the one that's gettin' all that cheese

Even if he mess with you, He still gone come up in my knees

All you freaks wanna run and tell me somethin about this boy

Cause you know that I'm the one he's liable to still kill and fuck

I don't know how you stoopid tricks be all in my biz

I got (?)

Wanna listen, Wanna learn, I got somethin' that I can teach

If I die there will never be another one like me

Spreading rumors, Tellin' lies, Anything to do me in

But the ones that be talking really want to be my friend

Yeah I know I got you hott, Cause my name is all around town

If you try to run up on me mayn you know it's goin' down

Ain't no telling what I'm thinking yet, I keep a plan in mind

Why you talkin' that's the reason why La' Chat will always shine

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Yeah you can critisize my name it only bring me mo' fame

I already know what's goin on a lot of hatin' in this game

It be nothing having broads that be living for hate

It be these (?) looking broads La' Chat immitate

I got no time for none of that nonsense, I'm bout makin' cheese

And already don't want hear no bullshit, I'm stacking them cheese

It's just to hot out here to live I'm only tryin to maintain

These freaks be jocking my baby daddy just because of my name

But I ain't said a thang tho, He can get all yo dough

You stoopid broads be droppin it off be thinkin' yo gon' get mo'

I'll let you know when he be doing after he get all your checks

He coming home, He keepin' me and his baby so fresh

And I ain't gotta mess with him, I stay away from the drama

See if you haven't learned yet, They lovin the baby mama

So keep yo distance, keep on wishin', Ain't no gettin' what I got

And keep on buyin all my cd's to keep my name hot

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