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A1 - Peanut Butter lyrics
[Verse 1]
 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 thats 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
 [Chorus] x2
 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
 [Verse 2]
 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 thats 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 bizA1 - Peanut Butter - http://motolyrics.com/a1/peanut-butter-lyrics.html
 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 its goin' down
 Ain't no telling what I'm thinking yet, I keep a plan in mind
 Why you talkin' thats the reason why La' Chat will always shine
[Chorus] x2
 [Verse 2]
 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
[Chorus] x2








