PINK BOY (feat. LUKAZ)

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Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep up
Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep it up bitch
Eye of Sauron
Beaming on the kids who cannot break the barrel
Over looking like I'm a selective blind
I flick to mute, I'm over you
I can't hear the competition, sound is breaking Mach2
And we breaking backs too
Yeah we bring em back to
My spot, yeah we got enough rooms
Hitting batter batter cos JJ be swinging both ways
Pitter patter like I'm slippin in between yo window sill
If it matter why you keep it open like a casket
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me, ay ay
Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep up
Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep up it bitch
Y'all niggas soft like charmin ultra strong
Pass the bong, I'm the big don
Y'all better listen, y'all sour like a lemon
Wait til I save up these millions, billions, trillions
Give me 2 years then you tell me all of yo opinions
Lordy lordy holy matrimony
Niggas all the same, they macaroni
Don't believe me better ask yo homie
Red dot look like pepperoni
Oh no they don't know me, this shit is baloney
Sitting with a curfew oh this nigga holy
Holy moly donut shop
Making songs that I can drop
Luk and Y//S jumping in the scene, you know we can't be stopped
Scrolling through a website full of Cons just so I can cop
F*ck the cops, we just sitting ain't no loiter in this parking lot
It's a cold summer roaming in the tundra, I wonder
Y'all storm chasers, y'all just gotta wait til y'all hear the thunder
1st place winner I'm a runner
Get used to me, I'm smashing the game a newcomer
I can give a lil more than just my heart of gold
We playing thread the needle, hands is weaved, don't want you sewn
You been ain't eating much but I can give you sumn with flow
Grab ahold, the ocean deep but the way you rocking won't tip my boat
I stamp you like a book cause baby this been overdue
I check you out cos I can't have no silence in this room
Got you bouncing off the walls, guess your moans are too
This takes two, only one more night to show you how I do
Listen close, you say you ain't like most
Why don't you show me then
Bumping on the walls like we got the SWAT busting in
Tell no friend, keep this a secret between you and me
My mini me, loving your ocean, swim till I can't see
Tidal waves crash in my eyes, my eyes focused on your thighs
You attention seeking, I'm attention feeding
We a good connection, pop like ethernet when I plug it in
Pink boy, pink boy, one more, scream my name
Bitch I'm up
Put some liquor in my cup
Got me switching like a clutch
Ain't nobody keeping up
If you need a minute
Keep on ticking till it stops
Got him lickin every drop and she tied up in them knots (mmm)
And we got the whole back looking like Jackson Pollock (woo)
Bricked up in some leather, you look like my wallet (damn)
I can feel the vibrations but our phones on silent (brr)
When you ride it high and waisted call that autopilot oh
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me (pink boy, pink boy, shut your mouth)
This go out the bitch who keep textin' me ohh (pink boy, pink)
Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep up
Pink boy, I'm like Bill the way I call the shots
Pickpocket, leave you postered like I'm Randy Moss
Check ya field, check ya role, you is not the boss
Drag your toes, yeah we know you can't keep it up

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