This is a song about "An old house my dad used to eat peaches in"

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks