Pink Runtz

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's Hokatiwi) (Yeah, turn it up, Chang) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay Barcelona Barcelona gang, yeah Gang Barcelona, foreign, when we kick it Yeah, bitch, yeah, okay, yeah [Verse] Gang Barcelona, foreign sneaks when we kicking it Riding 'round like the Men in Black, we equipped with blicks And it's a laser beam on it, I ain't missing shit Unc' acrobatic on that block, catch him flipping 'scripts Cracking black cards, boy, I think these bitches limitless Five years, I ain't seen him but I heard he still a bitch I ain't get a thang off yo plate, I ain't splitting shit Get rich or die trying, bitch can't get fifty cent Shit, she can't get a penny Drop a pint of Wockhardt, I ain't spilling Henny Lil' freaky bitch off a Perc'? Shit, it's getting messy You playing with that sack in the field, we would've blitzed already Fuck a field goal, I want the whole six I don't want the bitch if she can't eat the whole dick When you in the field, young dawg, you gotta tote sticks Hopped out the Lamb', had that bitch on some, "Woah" shit Off the Runtz, I'm like, "Oh, shit" No heart but my T-shirt on some Chrome shit Unky said he finna work magic if the stove lit I just spent 20K on a rose gold kit Fucked around and made ten off a parlay Nuts on her face, treat the bitch like a parfait I'ma shine out for every single one them dark days Shit was really easy but they say I took the hard way Down in L.A. with a stick, feeling like Ohtani Scam this, scam that, I feel like I'm Kwame Tryna slide and kill a hundred opps, feeling like a Nazi Off a four, walking 'round looking like a zombie Casamigos type bitch, she walk around drunk and sloppy Told my bitch I'ma kill her if she spill a cup of Wocky 7.62s, guarantee that they puncture bodies Hitman on speed dial 'cause he love them bounties Huh, Drip God, need a roll about me Bitch heard that I rap, tryna get a roll up out me She wanna talk but it ain't shit to know about me Bitch ask for a single thing? Get a "No" up out me You telling hoes "Yes" like you Daniel Bryan Rap star but I came up off of jam and sliding Knew chemistry, gave a fuck about passing science Touchdown, touchdown, someone pass the Heisman Scammed dawg, now his balance minus Out of town eating alligator, shit, I had to try it Know he heard me in that widebody, thang passing by him 201, 101, shit, I'm back in sliding ShittyBoyz chain, two chains, bitch know it's me Don't think this ever that, ain't no ho in me No doors on that gladiator, finna float the Jeep Usually the White Runtz but right now I'm blowing Pink