Strawberry Peels (feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

Spider (Hey)

Hey (SEX, Spider, SEX)

Yeah, I'm on that drank, I'm 'bout to kill (Woah)

I got the drop, I got the kill (Woah)

Takin' a bitch, I got the seal (Yeah)

I got this peppermint patty, it's teal

She off the boat and she came from Israel

Fuck from the back until I'm smacked

Smoke on that thrax, I'm on strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels

Cop what I want and my wrist and my style is on crunk and it's real

Half of my niggas get high off a seal

Brand new pints and they all teal

I put my dick in her bladder, yeah, yeah

And I'm fuckin' her friends and they all here

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels

Flooded the wrist

Let my bro hit her, I'm good with assist (Good)

Know it's expensive, can tell by the stitch (Why?)

Crept in the club with 30 in the stick (30)

VLONE, Chrome Heart, it's still stuck on the rich

She can't talk right now 'cause she suckin' this dick

YSL slatt life, we slimy and slick (Slatt)

Got a young bull that pull up, let it spit (Bull)

He hit and don't miss

Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls

Icy Patek straight off of shows (Straight off of shows)

I want the platinum, I'm cool on the gold

She suckin' it 'til the snot come out her nose (Wow)

I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours (Set it on fours)

I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure

You front me a pack, I'ma go get it sold

Young Wunna, Young Wunna, I can't break the code (Young Wunna)

I bend her over, I make her kneel

Stand on my money like my name Shaquille

Construction man, runnin' right through these drills

I cannot breathe 'cause there's ice on my gills

She give me brain, that's that Urkel and chill

She mixed with white, told her my name Jahlil

Uzi too rich, man, how does it feel?

Tryna be humble, man, I ain't tryna kill

They walk on my heels, my heels made of steel

That's no oil my spill, I burnt off the wheel

She ate up the deal

My baby so spoiled just like some old milk

The paint on my whip, it's already peeled

Put my dick in her gut, it's just for the guilt

Fuckin' this bitch, did that right on film

I need the beat, that's just for the stems (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)

Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah)