Pink Whitney ft. A1Nas Lyrics

I heard the last one got hit up in the shit, but I don't give a fuck

I ain't gotta beg for the pussy, she gon' give it up

I ain't tryna cuff, cause my bitch got a bigger butt

Put her buns in the oven, watch it bake, I'm made a Cinnabon

Mmm, Shorty nasty, man I'm not this bitch's father

But she stay callin' me daddy

Once I hit her once, I hit again I can turn a bitch classy

Shoot 100 from the three I'm not Tyrese Maxey

We gon' get back on that nigga, check the stat sheet

She got that bubble butt like, bitch, stop talkin, shake them ass cheeks

I like a bad bitch, who act a little ghetto, but be classy

She suck a lil' dick, I love when she be nasty

I told that bitch she had to get right, she think she matched me

She told me"Mr. Lay it down, baby, I love it when you mhm"

And then I hit her from the back, and she was yellin' out"mhm"

She said"You wanna go again" and I was quick to say"mhm"

I know this nigga mad cause his bitch wanna fuck me

I put it in her mouth now this bitch a Bubble Guppie

Watch me turn her ass around, she wanna fuck, I'm Humpty Dumpty

I heard her friend want it too, why these bitches tryna jump me

I got 28 condoms, I could go 28 rounds

You can get it, she can get it, we can go round for round

It's like I'm stirrin' macaroni, you know I love to hear that sound

I ain't talkin' bout my gun, but a nigga tryin' pound

We left his head in the box, we like to call it lost and found

Fuck you think I got a red nose? This nigga think that I'm a clown

Once I up it, Imma blick it, I don't wanna hear a sound

Caught him runnin' with the rock, now that nigga out of bounds

We catch him runnin' down that block, and then we blitz him with the pound

We quick to wet that nigga up, you ever seen a nigga drown?

I said, we bang shit, hang shit, nigga, Karl Anthony Towns

I said, he thinkin' shit was sweet until we caught him in the lounge

Uh, ooo, yeah, back to you, baby

I just wanna fuck, but that's only if you in the mood, baby

I can tell by the ring on your finger that you in the mood, baby

I said, it's Mr. Pimp Daddy, I don't give a fuck if you got a dude, baby

I just give her dick one time, tell me why you actin' a fool, baby

I said, Imma keep it a bean, I think me and you a have some cute babies

I said, I pull up to that section, buttoned down, I'm in a suit, baby

I said, now fuck that, I pull up Bob the Builder with that tool, baby

She said she seen me with my girlfriend, I'm like"Which one?"

I'm not the type to lie about it, cause I know I'm still gon' get some

You want her, you want her, come on, baby, come and pick one

Like lil' bitch, I got options, like lil' bitch, Imma hit somethin

Like hoe, it is what it is, and it's not what it's not

You talkin' bout"Peter Pack of Pickle Peppers"

That means she like it a lot, I'm tryna fuck her raw

Honey pack a have these bitches fuckin' till the early morn

Two badass bitches, y'all gotta peep the form

Nigga, when it rain, bitch, it rain, you can't stop a storm

I've been the same nigga since the day that I was born

That Pink Whitney got her fuckin' on the camera like it's porn

That Pink Whitney had us up all night, I know we drawn

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