Bangladesh - Pink LEMONADE lyrics

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Bangladesh - Pink LEMONADE lyrics

(Intro : Gucci Mane) My Phantom sitting on sixes, no twenties in my denim Your Cutla** motor knocking because it is a lemon I like them Georgia peaches but you look more like a lemon These sour apple bitter b**hes I'm not f**ing with 'em I'm truly stupid paid, that's just how I feel today I'm moving slow cause codeine syrup's in my lemonade I'm standing in the shade and I'm selling lemonade Six hundred a pint, the going rate off in the A Lemonade diamond bracelet, put it in your face Lemonhead diamond earrings I wore yesterday I'm pimping wearing lemon, that's just how I'm chilling I'm smoking grits and selling chickens, Corvette painted lemons (Verse 1) Diamonds in my teeth, shining on these b**hes shade Invite me over for dinner, watch me come 2 hours late I didn't wanna pull up, I was posted in the shade Pink pepto bismol, after that food your momma made I'm dressed in pastels bright like pink lemonade Had my pink Fedora on oh, I swore my life is made I needed something sweet he brought me gatorade I threw in his face, he thought this was a game I need some iced pink lemonade I should not have to wait My squad brings the heat, no Dwyane Wade I don't wanna see no opps so I close up my pink drapes They don't get my swag, I'm in the A out from LA Tiva (Hook) (It's Gucci) Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemonade and shade with my feet up Lemonade and shade with my feet up Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Verse 2) Yo, step into the streets rocking Puma Fenty Slippers I wanna see the Lakers play, head to the staples center Even if they lose b**h you know I'm still a Winner I stole your man and made him eat the kitty out for dinner Pink panther, pink p**y, pink margarita Sip it on the beach, shawty smoking on that swisher Turn a n***a down now he's lemon with no sugar Damn that's kinda sad, didn't mean to make him bitter Queen T, oso sweet, pink diamonds glimmer Sparkle like a diamond while I cry these tears of glitter Soft pink baby girl go bad when I drink liquor f** me over best believe you'll become sad and sicker n***as think.. Yo clouts the same thing as fame, damn Big headed... broke boy you such lame, yup Squad of Bad b**hes… popping champagne, yea Call the uber, big- body ho stay in yo lane yah Tiva (Hook) (Gucci) Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemonade and shade with my feet up Lemonade and shade with my feet up Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemon pepper wings and a freeze cup Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up

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