This is a song about "Pink gang"

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Still the man with the pan

But never once in a gang

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

So now she picks up the gun

Of the rebel gang captain

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Which is the root of all negative

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss