[Intro]
Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
My bitch want the pink Lamborghini, like woah
I been off the X pills, froze
Know what I mean when I say, "I don't know"
You know I need you to come home
Like how I need you to pick up the phone
I got this pink Marijuana, love dope
[Verse]
The bitch too fye, I ain′t gone hold (Yeah)
She a pretty vibe, I ain't got her from the guys
I ain't went- I ain′t got it on my own, yeah
I look in her eyes, I don′t see lies
I think she a good girl, she ain't no ho', yeah
I know that she mine, I ain′t gon' lie
We ain't gon tell nobody like oh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Fuck it, I'm gon switch it up, yeah
I got this Robitussin in my body, I pour up a pint in my cup, yeah (Woah)
Styrofoam, sip it like mud
Yæ, I got this double cup, fill it with dranky, I think that I'm growing a gut
She wanna fuck? That′s a must, yeah
I put this dick in her guts, yeah
I bust a nut on her tongue
Fuck I'll buy her a Uber we done, yeah
You just gon hop on the PJ, gon' get on the flight
You gon get back to Calabasas
Know my vision been blurry, but still shoot like curry
I shoot with aggression, need fuckin glasses
Know you whip up McFlurry's, McDonald′s make minimum wage
You ain′t got it like I been rackin
I been doin' 'em dirty, they all in a hurry
They tryna catch up got me fuckin laughing
You want go to the front but he stay in the back
He don't put in no work, why the fuck he capping?
Me? I keep going up, catch me on SNL or the Ellen, or backstage of Jimmy Fallon
[Chorus]
My bitch want the pink Lamborghini, like woah
I been off the X pills, froze
Know what I mean when I say, "I don't know"
You know I need you to come home
Like how I need you to pick up the phone
I got this pink Marijuana, love dope