This is a song about "Pink polar bears"

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

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

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

Cold like the polar vortex, i got wicked frees (freeze)

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

Banging out niggas with attitude

Pink bandanna is my suit

Low income no bills getting paid

Can't think straight rant pink crate

So deep in that pussy it gives me pink eye

I bet you've never seen a pig fly