Pinky

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T.F & Trizz - Rap

Pinky

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[Next Friday Sample - Craig, Pinky] Nobody sent me Say another muthafuckin' word and this shit is over! [Verse 1: Trizz] Yeah Uh Check it out, look This weed got me slow as a bitch but I move fast The first to go and get it then spend it while you last Pull ten thousand out the stash and stuff it in two bags My credit fucked up, I ain't tripping, I use cash You ain't had what I had, the sports cars that I done crashed Tequila in the glass with 120 on the dash, yeah It ain't shit, I'll buy another one and swerve out I make a lot of noise, yeah I'm the nigga you heard about I'm from the West Side, when you see a nigga, blurt it out The realest that done did it independent, nigga, word of mouth Yeah, I smoke a blunt until it's burning out This bitch is broke as fuck I told her this shit ain't working out I'm with the homies, we plotting around the table Picking each other brain and drinking on Black Label We on a mission, tryna start a black label, yeah All about the money, we ready, willing and able, nigga, straight up [Next Friday Sample - Pinky] Look here, baby You hitting them corners too goddamn fast You need to slow this muthafucka down, you understand? I almost spilled my Yak on this $200 suit, nigga [Verse 2: T.F] Uh, hoodied up like king cobras Set up shop and push boulders Shout out all the bitches that I gave the cold shoulder Hit 'em with the stiff arm Chuck Edition Rick Owens Solid gold medallion This bitch cost a big coin Bitch pulled up with her top dropped, tits showing, uh Clips long as a lint roller, uh 'Cause I ain't shit without my homeboys, nigga, I'm lying (Daleon!) ErThangSkanless, how I was designed Niggas willing to catch a body for a pound of za' Get you a solid circle, think out of the box I'm ghetto, still eat at Church's, right out of the box If she like it then I love it, let's just get to the money I had this vision years ago, it's just the timing was ugly, uh Chrome D's on a primered up Cutlass It's all about the money If you ain't with it then fuck it, Killa! [Next Friday Sample - Pinky, Day-Day] You lucky, nigga I was just finna get up in your ass Give me back my muthafuckin' pistol Get the fuck up out of my store That's some bullshit! Shut up! Punk ass, tried to rob me Nigga, I'm Pinky!

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Credits

Writers
  • T.F
  • Trizz
  • Python P