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Pink Pantheress Video (MV)




Performed By: ObiDijon
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Brandon Kennedy, Carson Smith




ObiDijon - Pink Pantheress Lyrics




(Eughh
Obi Obi eughh)
I'm the greatest that you niggas prolly never seen (uh)
Type to make you're orange soda turn into a fiend
I'm not Baby Keem
Still get Rockstar P
When I'm in the flesh
Ion like to type too much
Shawty waiting on my text like
Dot Dot Dot
What's that even mean
Shawty hit me for that
La La La
I don't even sing
But you know I smoke that
Za Za Za
Need a PinkPantheress in my
Ri-Ri-Ride
Be my ride or die
Nah to hell with that

I been chasing hoes more than the dough where the love in that
I can't even start to let you know ain't no fun in that
Ever since like 2018
I been looking for Lupita
Be my Black Panther Dream-
I'm still stuck in that
Till I meet her I'mma chase the cream
Make my paper stack
Build it like a tower just to make it fall
Cause f*ck a fat rich bitch
Ion wanna f*ck wit all that wealth
Give it to my people
Don't just put it on a shelf
Cuz

I'm the greatest that you niggas prolly never seen
Type to make your orange soda turn into a fiend
I'm not Baby Keem
Still get Rockstar P
When I'm in the flesh
Ion like to type too much
Shawty waiting on my text like
Dot Dot Dot
What's that even mean
Shawty hit me for that
La La La
I don't even sing
But you know I smoke that
Za Za Za
Need a PinkPantheress in my
Ri-Ri-Ride
Be my ride or die
Nah to hell with that
(Uhh-)

Now tell me what I gotta do to get you off my line
I'm making money sneaky links: I do not have the tI'me
It was a one-tI'me thing girl
We ain't going on no date
Why you trynna hit me up when rent 4 days away
Now let me rock out
Shoutout triple X the way I eat her heart out
My old girl trynna come back she really did me tough
Call me Tom the Mailman
Sorry ain't enough -nuff -nuff
What them folks gone really do
You know I'm better than your last boy you know it's true
Why you trynna slide on me he doesn't have a clue
But really you don't either cause I don't like you
(Never liked you hoe)

Now tell me what I gotta do to get you off my line
I'm making money sneaky links: I do not have the tI'me
It was a one-tI'me thing girl
We ain't going on no date
Why you trynna hit me up when rent 4 days away
You know we rock out with
Keeli Shanna
Taylor Jordan
Daija Alexis
Sara Morgan
Makayla
And a CeeCee for the night
That's ten pins down layed em out for a strike
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English

(Eughh
Obi Obi eughh)
I'm the greatest that you niggas prolly never seen (uh)
Type to make you're orange soda turn into a fiend
I'm not Baby Keem
Still get Rockstar P
When I'm in the flesh
Ion like to type too much
Shawty waiting on my text like
Dot Dot Dot
What's that even mean
Shawty hit me for that
La La La
I don't even sing
But you know I smoke that
Za Za Za
Need a PinkPantheress in my
Ri-Ri-Ride
Be my ride or die
Nah to hell with that

I been chasing hoes more than the dough where the love in that
I can't even start to let you know ain't no fun in that
Ever since like 2018
I been looking for Lupita
Be my Black Panther Dream-
I'm still stuck in that
Till I meet her I'mma chase the cream
Make my paper stack
Build it like a tower just to make it fall
Cause f*ck a fat rich bitch
Ion wanna f*ck wit all that wealth
Give it to my people
Don't just put it on a shelf
Cuz

I'm the greatest that you niggas prolly never seen
Type to make your orange soda turn into a fiend
I'm not Baby Keem
Still get Rockstar P
When I'm in the flesh
Ion like to type too much
Shawty waiting on my text like
Dot Dot Dot
What's that even mean
Shawty hit me for that
La La La
I don't even sing
But you know I smoke that
Za Za Za
Need a PinkPantheress in my
Ri-Ri-Ride
Be my ride or die
Nah to hell with that
(Uhh-)

Now tell me what I gotta do to get you off my line
I'm making money sneaky links: I do not have the tI'me
It was a one-tI'me thing girl
We ain't going on no date
Why you trynna hit me up when rent 4 days away
Now let me rock out
Shoutout triple X the way I eat her heart out
My old girl trynna come back she really did me tough
Call me Tom the Mailman
Sorry ain't enough -nuff -nuff
What them folks gone really do
You know I'm better than your last boy you know it's true
Why you trynna slide on me he doesn't have a clue
But really you don't either cause I don't like you
(Never liked you hoe)

Now tell me what I gotta do to get you off my line
I'm making money sneaky links: I do not have the tI'me
It was a one-tI'me thing girl
We ain't going on no date
Why you trynna hit me up when rent 4 days away
You know we rock out with
Keeli Shanna
Taylor Jordan
Daija Alexis
Sara Morgan
Makayla
And a CeeCee for the night
That's ten pins down layed em out for a strike
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brandon Kennedy, Carson Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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