[Intro]
Uh
What? What? What?
I'm a large pink c*nt
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
You wanna see a man do the God sh**?
Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous
Pink guy dancing like a clown
Keep laughing, little c*nt
I got money on the down low
Y'all think this about my feelings?
They still think this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blue's Clues
When the sun go down, sh** go down too
Riding around with a bump and a pound too
If you want to leave a voicemail, hit the pound two
I got money out the orifice
I'll buy your girl a Louis bag, sh** is glorious
I'm not a hero nor a role model
Imma spray your mom's and your girl
No nozzle
Drinking red wine out of Gatorade bottles
If you can't keep up
It's a loss to the bottom kid
They say I'm an elitist, like I'm better than the bunch
Uh, duh. Nice hunch, c*nt
[Bridge]
When the sun go down I'm a fiend
When the sun go down I'm a monster
When the sun go down I'm sipping lean
When the sun go down
I hope it never come up
[Verse 2]
Young boy with the trash talk
Run your little mouth
Find you sitting on the asphalt
I know you trying to be me, I don't have a doubt
I can't answer at the moment
I got p**y in my mouth
My mouth, p**y in my face
Depending on the nationality I get a different taste
Y'all really think I'm out here having hard times
I got 17 jobs this month, part time
(Seven-Eleven!)
s** a dick and a ball sack
Popping more pills than the moms in the cul-de-sac
f** her good on the couch while your dad's gone
Poke holes in her face, jack-o-lantern
She like how the leather feel
She really like that I rejected several record deals
She say, "Why?"
I say the money wasn't good enough
She said, "Oh, wow, you really know your stuff"
Yeah I do, b**h
I don't need a f**ing marketing team
Trying to blow my sh**
I'm not a f**ing vlog c*nt with a lot of chicks
Trying to buy an autobiography about my dick
Whoops. f** that
I work hard for my sh**, y'all boys are just f**ing whack
I'm the only one who cares about the process
I'm the only one who f**ing with the progress
I'm the only one who made it with no middle man
(I don't care about this song anymore!)
[X2]
How you like that
How you, how you like that?
I got money on my back
I don't need your f**ing cash- cash
It's yo' favorite pink c*nt!
[X2]
How you like that
How you, how you like that?
I got money on my back
I don't need your f**ing cash- cash
Yo, yo
Shoutouts to Steve from Blue's Clues
Go find those clues, man
Go find those clues, man