This is a song about "Pink gang"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

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

But never once in a gang

So if i talk down to a man

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Pink and purple pussy's so i'm callin all of y'all nerds

Can't think straight rant pink crate

All dem niggas gonna hate

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah