Club Pink

Lyrics

[Intro: $ir Cartier] Damn, damn, damn Carti, Carti Let it rain Pink rain, pink rain [Verse 1: $ir Cartier] Grip the .44 mag (Uh) 44 niggas at your door, hold the gats (Hold the gats) Are you old (Are you old)? Where the cash? Bitch, splash (Uh) Straight mob on your ass Body bags, zombie flesh TFZ, fuck the rest Got it for you, call for the homie, pour for the homie (Yeah) I blow torch the heavens, do you smell that loud fragrance Oh, God (Oh, God), we don't talk a lot (Uh-huh) Unless I'm on that pot (Uh Huh) But yeah, we cool (Bitch) Swimming pool (Bitch) Chilling with a goddess, she from a Island My weed just took (Uh-huh), girl you ain't styling Black specs (Yeah),gold on the rim I ain't afraid, beam on your chest, I take your last breath Bitch, like I stunt, I grind Nose grind, I'm high off weed I been third degree fine, Santa Clause red nose, bitch Throat off the vlne, yeah Yo, tell me how it feel When the coke simulate your mind She still vacant here, hit it from behind (Uh) I don't hear these hoes, Van Gogh Sports car, but I drive slow Glanced at the refugee like who the fuck is you (Who the fuck is you) Nigga, fuck your crew (Bitch) [Chorus: $ir Cartier] Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) [Verse 2: Nessly] Got niggas on go 'cause they have to, cash rules For the right price, they'd be glad to Have you heard what you prefer Don't talk, let you walk, anything'll work Sipping on light pink, I think much different Make a grown man devolve to an infant With guns involved, our coverage goes missing Your body get found, no revision Don't judge me off what you see in the album [?], then my Diesel is sour On the herb, I'm an owl Bitch, I'm a G, not a word with a vowel Holy shit, Rollie my wrist I'm holding her head, she holding my dick Giving me head, still treat her like shit I feed her the needle, bitch, I'm a prick Sitting back corner, my niggas on that fuck shit Just smoking on that loud, that's very disruptive In the crowd, make it heavily function Karats in my ear, blowing down on an onion Just me and my niggas, we too real Middle finger how you feel (You try stop [?]) (With my nigga Carti, yeah) [Chorus: $ir Cartier] Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain) Bad bitch (Bad bitch), she don't drink (She don't drink) She just sip the pink (She just sip the pink) Gave me brain, (Gave me brain)