Bout time my grind gone pay me
I'm Shinin' Wildin' daily
Top down when I'm driving crazy, I don't care don't bother me yeah
Don't mind if she walks on by
Baby kinda fly with the big thick thighs
Can't even lie gotta bark one time, Lemme holla at you I don't mean to-
Don't really mean to waste no time
Girl you fine wanna make you mine
She looked at me and said boy keep trying, turned around smiled with her big behind cuz
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
Hood nigga in Hollywood with a superstar
Coupe cost 200 look baby I'm in a super car
Rolling through the city you see me I'm going stupid far
100 through the city I'm terrorizing the boulevard
Dolce and gabbana and Amiri
Fully automatic ain't no semi
Only 42 don't want no Remy
Cute face slim waste that booty she got plenty
She thicker than a stripper
She mine don't gotta tip her
She wilding off that liquor
I might hit you and yo sister
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
Peanut Butter Video (MV)
Performed By: Pure Powers
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Brendan Powers, Jahsiah Ault, Jeremy Gartner
Pure Powers - Peanut Butter Lyrics
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Bout time my grind gone pay me
I'm Shinin' Wildin' daily
Top down when I'm driving crazy, I don't care don't bother me yeah
Don't mind if she walks on by
Baby kinda fly with the big thick thighs
Can't even lie gotta bark one time, Lemme holla at you I don't mean to-
Don't really mean to waste no time
Girl you fine wanna make you mine
She looked at me and said boy keep trying, turned around smiled with her big behind cuz
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
Hood nigga in Hollywood with a superstar
Coupe cost 200 look baby I'm in a super car
Rolling through the city you see me I'm going stupid far
100 through the city I'm terrorizing the boulevard
Dolce and gabbana and Amiri
Fully automatic ain't no semi
Only 42 don't want no Remy
Cute face slim waste that booty she got plenty
She thicker than a stripper
She mine don't gotta tip her
She wilding off that liquor
I might hit you and yo sister
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
I'm Shinin' Wildin' daily
Top down when I'm driving crazy, I don't care don't bother me yeah
Don't mind if she walks on by
Baby kinda fly with the big thick thighs
Can't even lie gotta bark one time, Lemme holla at you I don't mean to-
Don't really mean to waste no time
Girl you fine wanna make you mine
She looked at me and said boy keep trying, turned around smiled with her big behind cuz
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
Hood nigga in Hollywood with a superstar
Coupe cost 200 look baby I'm in a super car
Rolling through the city you see me I'm going stupid far
100 through the city I'm terrorizing the boulevard
Dolce and gabbana and Amiri
Fully automatic ain't no semi
Only 42 don't want no Remy
Cute face slim waste that booty she got plenty
She thicker than a stripper
She mine don't gotta tip her
She wilding off that liquor
I might hit you and yo sister
She thick like peanut butter
I might just need to cuff her
Shopping at Neiman Marcus, always got us thinking of her
Can't tell me I don't want her
Don't tell me I don't love her
Stop telling me it's not gonna happen
Ya'll don't know me, Ya'll don't know her
Writer: Brendan Powers, Jahsiah Ault, Jeremy Gartner
Copyright: Lyrics © INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY COLLECTIONS
Copyright: Lyrics © INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY COLLECTIONS