CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Pink Punch
Loved my moms enough to bust a nut and then he... (Shake Junt)
Loved my moms enough to bust a nut and then he... (Shake Junt)
Wrong tape bro, f**k
Nah, nah, nah, bro
This is the wrong f**king beat, bro!
This is the wrong f**king beat!
Yo, bro pa**...
Yeah, pa** me pink punch real quick
Yeah alright, thank you
Let's go
Ayy, Kool-Aid pitcher full of pink punch (Okay, okay!)
B*t*h i'm dancing (Uh)
You like sway, b*t*h! You ain't got the f**king answers (Okay, uh)
Pull up on my shorty, she been poutin', what's the matter? (Matter)
That flat tummy tea even make my tummy flatter (Uh)
Ayy, uh, d**k in her bladder, she wanna f**k (Like what?)
Climb up the ladder, b*t*h, I am up (I'm up!)
TDC tat on my b*t*h, wa**up (Wa**up, okay!)
Tell that b*t*h she don't like her life
Then she come play with me, ayy (She gon play with me)
Said I ain't sh*t, b*t*h you right
Yeah, you hate to see it, ayy, uh (Okay, uh)
Ayy, p-pink punch, if she coming through I pour it up (Up)
Pull up in my Nissan like a f**king Bentley truck (A Bentley truck though)
Ayy, you gon' hit my phone to say we broke, b*t*h, run it up (Run it up, run it up)
But i'm just too distracted by these b*t*hes I won't f**k (okay)
Ayy, pink punch, if she coming through I pour it up (Up, ooh)
Pull up in my Nissan like a f**king Bentley truck (f**king Bentley truck)
Ay, you gon' hit my phone to say we broke, b*t*h, run it up (run it up)
But i'm just too distracted by these b*t*hes I won't f**k
Poppin' my champagne, we in this prison cell
N***as make mistakes, they wanna give us hell
No room for mistakes, n***a, we walk on eggshells
Headlights give out, get out, they gave us 8 shells
Pray to heaven gates you got the voicemail, f**k this sh*t
N***as eyes are killers daily, so it's f**k that sh*t
Bust shots in these n***as faces, f**k what a n***a say
You n***as not taking me
Loved my moms enough to bust a nut and then he... (Shake Junt)
Wrong tape bro, f**k
Nah, nah, nah, bro
This is the wrong f**king beat, bro!
This is the wrong f**king beat!
Yo, bro pa**...
Yeah, pa** me pink punch real quick
Yeah alright, thank you
Let's go
Ayy, Kool-Aid pitcher full of pink punch (Okay, okay!)
B*t*h i'm dancing (Uh)
You like sway, b*t*h! You ain't got the f**king answers (Okay, uh)
Pull up on my shorty, she been poutin', what's the matter? (Matter)
That flat tummy tea even make my tummy flatter (Uh)
Ayy, uh, d**k in her bladder, she wanna f**k (Like what?)
Climb up the ladder, b*t*h, I am up (I'm up!)
TDC tat on my b*t*h, wa**up (Wa**up, okay!)
Tell that b*t*h she don't like her life
Then she come play with me, ayy (She gon play with me)
Said I ain't sh*t, b*t*h you right
Yeah, you hate to see it, ayy, uh (Okay, uh)
Ayy, p-pink punch, if she coming through I pour it up (Up)
Pull up in my Nissan like a f**king Bentley truck (A Bentley truck though)
Ayy, you gon' hit my phone to say we broke, b*t*h, run it up (Run it up, run it up)
But i'm just too distracted by these b*t*hes I won't f**k (okay)
Ayy, pink punch, if she coming through I pour it up (Up, ooh)
Pull up in my Nissan like a f**king Bentley truck (f**king Bentley truck)
Ay, you gon' hit my phone to say we broke, b*t*h, run it up (run it up)
But i'm just too distracted by these b*t*hes I won't f**k
Poppin' my champagne, we in this prison cell
N***as make mistakes, they wanna give us hell
No room for mistakes, n***a, we walk on eggshells
Headlights give out, get out, they gave us 8 shells
Pray to heaven gates you got the voicemail, f**k this sh*t
N***as eyes are killers daily, so it's f**k that sh*t
Bust shots in these n***as faces, f**k what a n***a say
You n***as not taking me
