Lyrics:
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
flowers
My brothers, they move like they paid by the hour
We ain't fall out, but shit went sour
Say she miss me, I drop the album
Ayy, ayy
I only
Light pink I'm revving
Light green, I'm someone like you
Someone like me
Ring finger might sure get tooken
Wrist like springs, natural springs
Water green
[Chorus]
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag, getting crushed by buildings
I'll take 30
the snow after the show,
I had a fight wit' Phife.
Moves to a land to get away
But back home job was urkin' us,
It sent me throuh a danger zone.
that broccoli now, takes me out
Smokin that broccoli now, takes me out
[E-40]
While I was bullshittin,
bitch tried to hit me upside the head with
my dick taste?
Bro rap is fucking therapy
Happy we make ish look easy
Truth is she need me
I saw by her bikini
Like string bean linguine
Looking Dreamy
directions
Or change for the ride home
Every turn I ever made by chance
Stands in a line from there to now
It's the same shit all the time
Fire walk with me
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
So sick might got flu (Yeah)
Diamonds make me cool (Ayy)
Diamonds pink like Mew (Huh?)
Pink just like my coupe (What?)
But my money blue (Ayy)
And my
about changes and it's about time
It's about peace and it's about plenty and it's about time
It's about you and me together and it's about time
Words by
brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
That I once used to call home sweet home
Come
when I'm suddenly getting inspired it's like when I'm printing a fax comin' in
And album mode is like syncing the data by thinking of raps mumblin'
turn pink
My cheeks turn pink
Parted by a blue light
Swim in our rooms at midnight
Let our music speak while we drown in deep
With you, I'm gone
In our
wanna see me let the chopper bang, yeah
Get this bitch jumping like Shabba Ranks, ooh
What's a Lil Pump to a rocket flame, yeah
Turn your pink dreads
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
The act of makin love...is...
[REFRAIN]
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
a be, they go
Repeat Chorus
N.O.R.E. wants to see a churning now
All my ladies in the club turn around
Make it hot on fire of blow
Bring it up by doin'
"thank you".
Call me loose, but you'd fuck shorty too
I'm talkin' thirty-six, twenty-four, forty-two.
She be at the Pink Teacup
Drunk of Chardonnay an'
Gru
Are you a dumpster cause you smell
You'll never catch me without my Chanel
New bbl know you can tell
Butt cheek hurt it's starting to swell
Trip
the property
There was no one walking alongside, it was just me
I had the power to defend both Ozzy and his creed
Then Deron responded by asking me defiantly
“Is
Can't fuck on these ho's, cause they fucking My bro's, I pop me a pink, don't know where My mind goes,
I turn up the crowd, everyone at my
Shows
Up
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
thirsty and they nodding and the be ?
They see me my actions
I cruise by in a Beemer just laughing
I let that rock and roll
I coping poppy's load
It
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