Pink Fleece

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I am all under your spell We try and try so hard, can't feel If a nigga get stranded, pick me up You get empty praises when you fill my cup Raunchy and reckless, I dig it I'm good for rolling the dice She said, nah, I could be your pornstar, boy I don't bite Watch me perform, let you perform Into my arms, I did the norm I be on my cool guy, I don't hear some In the pussy like the Aquaman, baby Boucher Bend it over, poke your back, trust she gon' do great This film make you nauseous, baby be cautious [Pre-Chorus] Is it the truth that made me cold? Was it the juice that got you wet? Is it rules that made me broke? You got here right on time, I swear Is it the truth that made me cold? Was it the juice that got you wet? Is it rules that made me broke? You got here right on time, I swear [Chorus] In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair [Verse 2] These hoes all on me, raindrops follow me Angels watchin' me, halos probably Ain't no calm in me, there no resolve in it I need you possibly, bullshit obsolete [say] We don't even know what season we in All my reasons for bein' is gone You leave now, you could be here in a minute The movie loaded and the liquor is strong I got some new stans saying i'm the GOAT I got a white boy homie with a boat We hit the water, well she wanna go alone I said, see that's why you need to stay off the slopes Livin', I'm givin' you new life, two times, each night We need a timeout Throw it back, throw it back, toss that, I be the whiteout Baby you might, who am I kidding, bitch duh Young black, living, not giving no fucks [Pre-Chorus] Is it the truth that made me cold? Was it the juice that got you wet? Is it rules that made me broke? You got here right on time, I swear Is it the truth that made me cold? Was it the juice that got you wet? Is it rules that made me broke? You got here right on time, I swear [Chorus] In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair In your pink fleece, Nikes Wonder why I stare You a cold piece, icy Let me be your chair