Arizona

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, it's Prince Pastel​
You already know I had to come through with the Abomasnow on my wrist in the booth, you already know what the fuck going on
But in case you don't, my name is Prince Pastel and I am the baddest bitch on the entire planet
Now you know
(Beam whippin', Arizona tea sippin'
Pink fitted, on his head, he's-)

[Verse 1]
Tell Nicki don't worry cause I got this Pink Friday covered, pretty sure I got it but some might claim other
Wise, I'm a guy with a mind that's hovered in the clouds, looking down, singing Miles covers
Fly all the time, step aside when you see him, when he slides in the BM, all the guys wanna be him
If she thick and goth, then she's probably in his DMs, if he got good taste, then he probably in his DMs
The emeralds on me match my tea, you could keep the gold, that’s just wack to me
How many of y’all got that? Exactly, I could never be you niggas, so I had to be
This Pastel pimp to keep it that way, they ask how I do it, mics in my face
They're about three close, if they don’t back away, then our problem’s just like me, cause it’s not straight
Like really, just leave me alone, no patience for you weirdos
Half & half on me, yelling Rest In Peace to Arnold Palmer while I sit back & po’
You could keep the lean, I’m good on that, tryna sell to me? Just double back
Keep the beans, I’ve seen enough of that, and I see you fiending in your struggle raps

[Bridge]
One time for this fly ass nigga, two times for the hat on his head
Three times cause the boy done came up, and he’s not these others that be acting instead

[Hook]
Beam whippin', Arizona tea sippin'
Pink fitted, on his head, he's different
Pockets Pete Griffin, paper on him, he's Mifflin
Steve with it, while he's stacking these digits

[Verse 2]
You could catch him in the whip looking so clean, Beamer so white that the cops let it go free
While y’all claim waves and got no sea, You could call me Prince of the Tide like I’m Nolte
Holding my CD only time that I hold heat, other definition? Let's just say I got homies
So please watch how you approach me, otherwise they got the ACME at your dome piece
Might go & Swiss cheese your car door, tried to do the race, but he didn’t get far though
Wednesday, he tweeted that he wants smoke, Thursday, they came & dropped him like cargo
One look at his girl, she was smitten, now she in the back of the i8 I’m whippin’
Soon as we pull up to the crib, then she gon get lower than my losses with women
Just might take it if I’m liking that, (Yo Bitch!) she a snack that smiles back
Finna let you starve so I could smash, she gon gravitate towards the flyest cat
I tried to leave but she can’t quit it, been about a day that I’ve been in it
I’ll most likely need to be replenished, need an Arizona when I’m finished

[Bridge]
One time for this fly ass nigga, two times for the hat on his head
Three times cause the boy done came up, and he’s not these others that be acting instead

[Hook]
Beam whippin', Arizona tea sippin'
Pink fitted, on his head, he's different
Pockets Pete Griffin, paper on him, he's Mifflin
Steve with it, while he's stacking these digits