Peach Minutemaid

[Intro] [Verse] Levels to this shit like we Mario, someone play the Usher sample and tell them that daddy's home Bowser, Bowser, think that I'm bound to Kanye interrupt the award of her new clothes on her skin Taylor Swift can really object, 'cus when you go black, you never go back And I won't flex, shouts to Funk Flex But wait, ain't he said that Pac wasn't shit? Well in that case, I hope you run into a door, and hit ya left nip Not really looking for attention, just tryna get a nip of acknowledgement Financial aid really ain't shit, won't give me more on my scholarships Ain't that a bitch And I love black women, swear that I love y'all all (Nubian Queens) Y'all the only ones that I would probably catch in the fall But y'all show me no love, and that kinda wack Cus I'm kinda slack, I mean I'm kinda black, I mean I'm kinda fat Ain't got no juice tho, ain't that the truth I mean, Peach Minutemaid sipping, smoking on blacks Peach Minutemaid sipping, sitting in the back of the bus Letting my mind, simmer down, dead like that