Pink Whitney Lyrics 310babii
How does it go again? Like, baow
(Ayy, Turk, turn that *** up)
Where the hoes at? Where the ***? (Where the ***?)
Where the money at? I’m on a mission (Mission)
I ain’t hit a bad *** in a minute (In a minute)
I’ma count my pape’ while I’m in it (Like, huh?)
Twenties, fifties, hundreds (Baow)
I’ma run through it like it ain’t nothin’ (Like it’s nothin’)
With these hoes, man, it’s always somethin’ (Like, what?)
Ass start shakin’ when the beat get to thumpin’
Pretty hoes only good for being pretty (Lik_, what?)
She a ***, she got the b_st head in the city (Baow)
Pink Whitney, said she don’t drink Casa’ (Like, huh?)
Baby bad, *** good, put her in Prada (In some Prada)
Bae, I gotta buy you YSL, it’s only right (Only right)
She got designer ***, only right I bought her flight
She doin’ circles on the ***, this *** a super freak (Like, huh?)
Took ’42 straight to the head, now I’m super geeked (Like, baow)
Pregame, lil’ baby, it’s gon’ be a long night (Like, what?)
It’s your turn tonight, my whole ***, she on ice (She on ice)
This *** strictly for the hoes
What’s up with these lil’ niggas tellin’ hoes that I’m they bro? (I don’t even know niggas)
Where the hoes at? Where the ***? (Where the hoes at?)
Where the money at? I’m on a mission (I’m on a mission)
I ain’t hit a bad *** in a minute (In a week)
I’ma count my pape’ while I’m in it (Taha)
Twenties, fifties, hundreds (Yeah)
I’ma run through it like it ain’t nothin’ (Like, what?)
With these hoes, man, it’s always somethin’ (Always somethin’)
Ass start shakin’ when the beat get to thumpin’ (Like, baow)
Her ass fat, that *** move, like, baow (Like, baow)
I love the way it clap, that *** loud (That *** cray)
When she off the liquor, she get ratchet (She get ratchet)
If she walk ’round with all that ass, I’ma smack it (Damn, baby)
Like, what? *** it up, that *** mando (Ha)
For me, she turn into a ***, do your dance, ho (Do your ***)
I wanna see you eat me, no hands though (No hands)
She *** with me for free, but let’s see what she do for bands (For the racks)
Where the hoes at? Where the ***? (Where the hoes at?)
Where the money at? I’m on a mission (I’m on a mission)
I ain’t hit a bad *** in a minute (In a week)
I’ma count my pape’ while I’m in it (Taha)
Twenties, fifties, hundreds (Yeah)
I’ma run through it like it ain’t nothin’ (It ain’t ***)
With these hoes, man, it’s always somethin’ (Yeah)
Ass start shakin’ when the beat get to thumpin’
When that beat get to- rrah, rrah, rrah
Like, baow