My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Can't think straight rant pink crate
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right
Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,
The media said they've handled bullying with "effectiveness"
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy
They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,
So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye
I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws
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