Shitty Pink Paint
These kids, these people bro (yeah, yeah)
I know where you're coming from but
What I'm trying to say is (indubitably but)
They don't want to hear the bars (uh, I do not agree)
They don't want to be woke all the time
Sometimes a nigga just wants to thrash out, like (inconceivable)
Watch this shit, watch this shit, watch this shit (nani)
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds, we the mass
I got Adidas symbol stamped in my socks
I have a thot, she doodle do on ther cock
I'm tryna buy a new wrist, clock
No mutt on my wrist, no tick - tock
I had a ole pair of J's, fake
Now my bitty roll a pretty J, laced
Did her then I did the race, Tay K
If she leave me, me have a J face
I told you (you were right, you were right)
See, I told you
You can do it too, it's very simple (me? me?)
You just get down real low, and get on your twos
And for the ignorant mother fuckers that's your shoes (alrighty then)
And get real quiet like
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds
Give me, give me, give me
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
I got Bad Ppl in here
I got 4th Room in here
I got, enter city, in here
Pink paint nigga paint a picture
She old yet she seasoned
Hit her through 4 seasons
She enter, no greeting
I eat her, I'm greedy greedy
She put me in a coffin, no grievance
How she freezing nigga cause she is a demon
Ocean water in her drawers with the semen
Bet she'll make like a tree before she leaving
Caroline, I hope that you is speeding towards me
If you listen to what I say, I'm sure that you will agree
Cause
I promise I'll catch yo ass slipping in public
And I'll invite my cousin, Breya, to come sneak yo ass
And if she's not available, I'll call my sister
It'll take bout an hour to get to the city
Then I'll send location like Khalid
And she'll shoot a tire out while you're driving
And it look like you accidentally crashed into a ditch
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds, we the mass
I know where you're coming from but
What I'm trying to say is (indubitably but)
They don't want to hear the bars (uh, I do not agree)
They don't want to be woke all the time
Sometimes a nigga just wants to thrash out, like (inconceivable)
Watch this shit, watch this shit, watch this shit (nani)
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds, we the mass
I got Adidas symbol stamped in my socks
I have a thot, she doodle do on ther cock
I'm tryna buy a new wrist, clock
No mutt on my wrist, no tick - tock
I had a ole pair of J's, fake
Now my bitty roll a pretty J, laced
Did her then I did the race, Tay K
If she leave me, me have a J face
I told you (you were right, you were right)
See, I told you
You can do it too, it's very simple (me? me?)
You just get down real low, and get on your twos
And for the ignorant mother fuckers that's your shoes (alrighty then)
And get real quiet like
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds
Give me, give me, give me
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
I got Bad Ppl in here
I got 4th Room in here
I got, enter city, in here
Pink paint nigga paint a picture
She old yet she seasoned
Hit her through 4 seasons
She enter, no greeting
I eat her, I'm greedy greedy
She put me in a coffin, no grievance
How she freezing nigga cause she is a demon
Ocean water in her drawers with the semen
Bet she'll make like a tree before she leaving
Caroline, I hope that you is speeding towards me
If you listen to what I say, I'm sure that you will agree
Cause
I promise I'll catch yo ass slipping in public
And I'll invite my cousin, Breya, to come sneak yo ass
And if she's not available, I'll call my sister
It'll take bout an hour to get to the city
Then I'll send location like Khalid
And she'll shoot a tire out while you're driving
And it look like you accidentally crashed into a ditch
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Pink, pink, pink, pink
Paint, paint, paint, paint
Give me five seconds, I'm a hit the dash
Give me five seconds, in here we gon' thrash
Give me five seconds, I'm a show you class
Give me five seconds, we the mass
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Writer(s): Matthew Branch
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