Cake like Peanut Beaner

Sittin' all day
Swag like a triplet
Attention like Peanut Beaner
Drinkin Dew like Peanut Beaner
Fucking girls like Peanut Beaner
Talent faced like Peanut Beaner
Cut-out arms, cut-out wrists
I'm down for the whole wide bliss
Everybody sees my face
Tough hands like Peanut Beaner
Tough hands in your face
Fuck your face, sick bitch
Fuck your life, ass-wipe
I'm fucked up and I'll fuck your wife
Fuck your stache you fucking prick

I'll stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
I'l stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner

I knock over all good shit
I knock down over that Nicki bitch
I'm just as high as Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga bitchin' so sick
I knock all over fuckin' town
Screamin' till them pricks fall down
Screamin' till they get some sound
Screamin' loud, that's fo' sho'
So they can hear my message of love and peace
Peanut Beaner lovin' so fine
I put that on my momma's line
I'll toss it all over the edge
Scratch it till it shows up in red
In front of catholics, singin' them religion is dead

I'll stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
I'l stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner

Run the world like Peanut Beaner
Fuck the world like Peanut Beaner
Good-ass shit like Peanut Beaner
Good-ass tune like Peanut Beaner
Artwork on a 100 people, under 1000 hoes
100 works chillin, great just like Dali's villain
Ask my bestie, Lissa about my life
Ask anybody
I'm poor, but rich on personality
Shut hoes down like Peanut Beaner
Snowed-out caps and Coco Chanel
This ain't some show and tell
You fucker fools, you're fake as hell

Ayo, I'm Peanut Beaner
You know it for a fact
Razor cut it, messy mesh
Fancy school, I'm Peanut Beaner
Bad-ass rebel gonna walk to the moon
Bitches gon' be followin' me soon
Saint M, you can suck my dick
Run, town, you ain't like me
Monsters have got my style, shit
Nobody get my style, dicks
Walk some miles in my converse
Walkin' till my feet hurt
You choose this, I choose that
I choose a life of love and crap
And stay up on roofs...
I'm getting so cool and you lookin like fools
I'm a art-music talent head, you prick

I'll stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
I'l stack it on my stand
Paint it on my CD stache
Nothing like art so fab
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner
Cake like Peanut Beaner

dead and done

thanks bbs

<3333333333333333 made my day brighter

Aww x) mandi, im glad that made your day brighter!