Pink Guy - PINK LIFE (Raw Lyrics) lyrics

[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