Pink + Blue Lyrics

Pop a pink, pop a blue

Pop the top off the roof

My bitch green and she rude

Papa Johns, got some cheese with my food

And you know it's fuck the law, I got my own set of rules

Got gold on my tooth, put holes in a suit

10 hoes in the bath and they waiting for the truth

Your mans wanna slime me out, it's whatever, boy, it's cool

Made numbers off of rap, made numbers off the tool

Slime like powder, want aid, come and boy, come and bool

Baby I'll devour you, baby I'll devour you

Baby check the hour, yeah

Go ahead swing those hips, baby hula hoop

She keep finding shit, baby who is you

Told her I'll grant your wish, I Will Smith you, boo

Baby I'm the kid and I'm the shit too

I might take your shit and fuck your bitch too

Got gold on me, come and make a move

Got your girl on me, bout to make a move

When she be over here, she is not with you

Pop a pink, pop a blue

Pop the top off the roof

My bitch green and she rude

Papa Johns, got some cheese with my food

And you know it's fuck the law, I got my own set of rules

Got gold on my tooth, put holes in a suit

10 hoes in the bath and they waiting for the truth

Your mans wanna slime me out, it's whatever, boy, it's

Told her break his heart, break the bank

Million dollar carpet, million dollars on my sink

Got a lot of shit up on my plate

I gotta shoot my shot, I gotta play

I gotta say, I gotta spray

I got a lot of bitches, I still gotta pay

I gotta pray

I gotta watch my back, I gotta notta die today

Got a bitch from the streets

Got a bitch from the A

Got it going on for weeks

They gotta make sure I'm okay

I got hoes on fleek

I got hoes on the way

I got four in my jeans

I gotta make sure that we safe

I gotta put in a good word for you, I know you'll get the blame

When you fighting for your life, all these hoes seem like a game

Pop a pink, pop a blue

Pop the top off the roof

My bitch green and she rude

Papa Johns, got some cheese with my food

And you know it's fuck the law, I got my own set of rules

Got gold on my tooth, put holes in a suit

10 hoes in the bath and they waiting for the truth

Your mans wanna slime me out, it's whatever, boy, it's cool (made)

Go ahead swing those hips, Baby, hula hoop (Made, Made)

She keep finding shit, Baby, who is you (It's whatever boy, its)

Told her I'll grant your wish, I Will Smith you boo (Made, made, made)

Baby I'm the kid and I'm the shit too (Cool, Made)

Go ahead swing those hips, Baby, hula hoop (Hula hoop)

She keep finding shit, Baby, who is you (Made, Made)

Told her I'll grant your wish, I Will Smith you boo

Baby I'm the kid and I'm the shit too

I might take your shit and fuck your bitch too

Got gold on me, come and make a move

Got your girl on me, bout to make a move

When she be over here, she is not with you