Gudda Gudda
Peanut
[Hook 1: Kidd Kidd]
Bitch I'm P-e-a-n-u-t off of M-a-z-a-n-t

[Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
I fucks wit a agency
That u can't see
Wit mo' weight
And no rates than AT&T
I'm at the top of most wanted list
Lil' nut, I been known to spit since I was only six
So its only right that I be only rich
So i can go and drop a few bricks on my click
I can't lie
I gotta few chicks on my dick
I use protection
That ain't bringin'
I'm on my shit
See Marlon, Shane, and Lance
Thatz my dog, they lone me shit
Since when they use to lone me fits
And lone me kicks
Now itz shoppin' spree's
And lots of G's
And ridin' in V's
Dog, we hittin' 20 'Yatameise
Far as I see
No stoppin' me
I'm hot as can be
Out in the street
I'm rockin' the beat
I'm on top of ya feet
[Interlude 1: Young Yonny]
Yea...yea we know name
Ya name Peanut off Mazant street
But this Young Yo
I'm a playa
What u know bout them hoes
Huh..whutz up...

[Hook 2: Kidd Kidd]
I'm....P-e-a-n-u-t
I like getting head in SUV's

[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]
...and when you finish the job
You can get up and leave
Peanut flame
I kick game for lesser cheese
Heffer please
Just cause i'm seventeen
Don't think i'm let u let up ya kness
Especially..how fast ya head move at that pace
When u finish u gone need a neck brace
You got the best face
Now lets say the sex great
I hit u the next day
But be willin' to catch J
Then catch Wayne
Because i mean maann
She got the best brain
Her tongue move faster than a jet plane
Got a project sweetheart
That sweet talk
And when it be dark
She get on her knees
And gimmie streets talk
And trees spark
As we walk
Creep all thru the park
I just want u on ya knees
Keep on ya shawtz
[Interlude 2: Gudda Gudda]
Fa' show...lil 'nut laid it down bout them hoes
But listen this J-Gutta
U gotta tell 'em who ridin' 4
Who you dyin' 4 n***a
Let 'em know
Come on, nut, holla back

[Hook 3: Kidd Kidd]
I'm......P-e-a-n-u-t
F-l-a-m-e
S-Q-A-D

[Verse 3: Kidd Kidd]
You hate me
Cause I'm young ladies dream
Mercedes clean
I got the color grapish green
I'm a have Josh Rob 4 he make sixteen
Some n***as to see
But wait and see
Basically...
See i didn't chase the paper
It wuz chasin' me
I say that cats ain't believe
I'm bout to get 5
But I need 8 for me
Gimmie a pick
So i can go around and make a 3
If itz a brick
I'm a cut it down and make the cheese
If itz a lick
I'm a hunt'em down and take his keys
Bitch trip
She get her face dumped in bleach
N***a flip
I call mule and spray up the streetz
I'm quick to...dip in wit Yo
And lace up a beat
Thought I slipped but kept a ace up my sleeve
[Interlude 3: Kidd Kidd]
Off top, lil' peanut flame of Mazant
You heard me..respect that to the fullest
I had to let ya know what i'm fuckin' bout
You dig..I'm in this bitch now n***a... respect it n***a
Lettin' ya n***as know

[Hook 4: Kidd Kidd]
We don't play
Believin' in me
Cause it's S-Q-A-D U-P
...n***as