Oh yeah Ouhboy this shit banging
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zroom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You wanna race to the top
Lord knows that I won't stop
Your only album just flopped
I was the star of my hood when Dark Money Tapes dropped
Niggas wanna copy my sound
But they can't find it they checking the sauce in the found
I'm playing catch with your dad
Your mom getting tossed around
Yeah you the boss for now
Give me a year or two
I be on Billboard your fans never heard of you
You just a fad
I'm here forever Messiah in fact
Keeping my followers living in every little word that I rap
Word to the trap
Feel like I'm Jesus
Instagram bitches keep calling me Keezus
Talk but I got the show for it like Regis
Lamborghini whipping sideways
Whip the V12 five ways
I been up for like five days
I'm rapping I'm trapping I'm making these clothes
I'm racing whips in the winter gun take home your hoes
Center console full of centerfolds
Hot engine but my diamonds cold
I only race for pink slips
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You a free loader
Not like me
Bitch I'm icy as a deep floater
At the buzzer beater I don't need closure
At the top spot record seat holder
Tried to knock me off but I keep composure
Till my eyes lower help the cataracts
Blind to the wall with a battle axe
I don't need a blower
This verse is a moody movie
Christopher Tarantino I lay back in jacuzzi while sipping a smoothie
Stand woozy
We stay choosing
Smoking in the back of a coupe roomy
Drinking up north bitch I get looney
Racing over seas maybe get sushi
Whip too loud told a bitch sue me
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
I come in the game it's a triple-double (Swish)
Get heated I'm in a scuffle
I'm feeling myself bitch I got the muscle
No feelings no bitch I don't need a cuddle
I run through these hoes like a bag of Ruffles
Then pass em to bro like my name is Russell
My engine a rocket when it get to rumble
She freaky I might stick my thumb in her butthole
She was a spring fling
And she had no meaning
Cuz I am the man of the town
Now she think that we going steady for now
Hoe thirsty for clout
If I see y'all making a move on a Monday
Better strap up and meet us on the runway
It's a road race
Hit the turbo gassing see the look up on your hoe face
Pink Slips (feat. TwanMnzl, Trill Cosby, Sikamor & $mitty) Video (MV)
Performed By: Dark Money
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Anthony DiFranco, Chandler Smith, Christopher Morakis, Keenan Smith
Dark Money - Pink Slips (feat. TwanMnzl, Trill Cosby, Sikamor & $mitty) Lyrics
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Oh yeah Ouhboy this shit banging
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zroom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You wanna race to the top
Lord knows that I won't stop
Your only album just flopped
I was the star of my hood when Dark Money Tapes dropped
Niggas wanna copy my sound
But they can't find it they checking the sauce in the found
I'm playing catch with your dad
Your mom getting tossed around
Yeah you the boss for now
Give me a year or two
I be on Billboard your fans never heard of you
You just a fad
I'm here forever Messiah in fact
Keeping my followers living in every little word that I rap
Word to the trap
Feel like I'm Jesus
Instagram bitches keep calling me Keezus
Talk but I got the show for it like Regis
Lamborghini whipping sideways
Whip the V12 five ways
I been up for like five days
I'm rapping I'm trapping I'm making these clothes
I'm racing whips in the winter gun take home your hoes
Center console full of centerfolds
Hot engine but my diamonds cold
I only race for pink slips
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You a free loader
Not like me
Bitch I'm icy as a deep floater
At the buzzer beater I don't need closure
At the top spot record seat holder
Tried to knock me off but I keep composure
Till my eyes lower help the cataracts
Blind to the wall with a battle axe
I don't need a blower
This verse is a moody movie
Christopher Tarantino I lay back in jacuzzi while sipping a smoothie
Stand woozy
We stay choosing
Smoking in the back of a coupe roomy
Drinking up north bitch I get looney
Racing over seas maybe get sushi
Whip too loud told a bitch sue me
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
I come in the game it's a triple-double (Swish)
Get heated I'm in a scuffle
I'm feeling myself bitch I got the muscle
No feelings no bitch I don't need a cuddle
I run through these hoes like a bag of Ruffles
Then pass em to bro like my name is Russell
My engine a rocket when it get to rumble
She freaky I might stick my thumb in her butthole
She was a spring fling
And she had no meaning
Cuz I am the man of the town
Now she think that we going steady for now
Hoe thirsty for clout
If I see y'all making a move on a Monday
Better strap up and meet us on the runway
It's a road race
Hit the turbo gassing see the look up on your hoe face
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zroom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You wanna race to the top
Lord knows that I won't stop
Your only album just flopped
I was the star of my hood when Dark Money Tapes dropped
Niggas wanna copy my sound
But they can't find it they checking the sauce in the found
I'm playing catch with your dad
Your mom getting tossed around
Yeah you the boss for now
Give me a year or two
I be on Billboard your fans never heard of you
You just a fad
I'm here forever Messiah in fact
Keeping my followers living in every little word that I rap
Word to the trap
Feel like I'm Jesus
Instagram bitches keep calling me Keezus
Talk but I got the show for it like Regis
Lamborghini whipping sideways
Whip the V12 five ways
I been up for like five days
I'm rapping I'm trapping I'm making these clothes
I'm racing whips in the winter gun take home your hoes
Center console full of centerfolds
Hot engine but my diamonds cold
I only race for pink slips
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
You a free loader
Not like me
Bitch I'm icy as a deep floater
At the buzzer beater I don't need closure
At the top spot record seat holder
Tried to knock me off but I keep composure
Till my eyes lower help the cataracts
Blind to the wall with a battle axe
I don't need a blower
This verse is a moody movie
Christopher Tarantino I lay back in jacuzzi while sipping a smoothie
Stand woozy
We stay choosing
Smoking in the back of a coupe roomy
Drinking up north bitch I get looney
Racing over seas maybe get sushi
Whip too loud told a bitch sue me
I got the tallest money in the room
Only racing for the pink slips
Got the Rari fast as Nike Zoom
Matching sneakers with the pink whips
And you hear them horses roaring zoom
I be swerving when the drink hit and ah
When the drink hits
For the pink slips
I come in the game it's a triple-double (Swish)
Get heated I'm in a scuffle
I'm feeling myself bitch I got the muscle
No feelings no bitch I don't need a cuddle
I run through these hoes like a bag of Ruffles
Then pass em to bro like my name is Russell
My engine a rocket when it get to rumble
She freaky I might stick my thumb in her butthole
She was a spring fling
And she had no meaning
Cuz I am the man of the town
Now she think that we going steady for now
Hoe thirsty for clout
If I see y'all making a move on a Monday
Better strap up and meet us on the runway
It's a road race
Hit the turbo gassing see the look up on your hoe face
Writer: Anthony DiFranco, Chandler Smith, Christopher Morakis, Keenan Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid