"pink dreads" lyrics
DDG & PlaqueBoyMax Lyrics
(The winner is PlaqueBoyMax)
When I'm out of town, I be trippin', I be on one
Huh, why he takin' pictures in that Lam'? He don't own one (D1xoo)
Shades on my face, not Dior, these the Chrome ones
He said he a rapper, I ain't never heard his song once
Fuckin' with my son, I'll shoot a nigga dome up
Everybody started actin' weird when I glowed up
If I get a deal, I get the max pay
When I argue with my girl, she send an essay
I rock Balenci' when I'm chillin' on my rest day
I'm tryna kick it with your ho, I'm bein' messy
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause I turned my son up (Turned my son up)
Litter than these niggas, he ain't even turn one (Turn one)
Balenci' on my Crocs, I only wear the fur ones
He say he got a plaque, but he ain't even deserve one
Yeah, I fucked the bitch, but that's my friend, though (Yeah)
Pull up in a Bimmer, not no Benz, ho (In a Bimmer truck)
Freak ho actin' like an angel
She wan' take a trip out to Caicos (Caicos)
Came up with the bros and we stayed there (Stayed there)
Hundred racks a day, yeah, this ain't fair (Ain't fair)
Yeah, I hit your ho when I had pink hair (Pink hair)
Whip for my ho and it got pink chairs (Pink chairs, pink chairs)
When I'm out of town, I drop fifty like I'm Kobe (Twenty-four)
I don't walk through metal detectors 'cause I'm always rockin' Chrome (Chrome Heart)
5 forever, bitch, only number that I know
I'm gon' rep the 5 until I die, put stars on my tomb (Stars on my tomb)
They hate me 'cause I'm rich, but they loved when I was poor (Of course)
Balenciaga trips, I fucked around and bought the store (Bought the store, bought the store)
When I'm out of town, I be trippin', I be on one
Huh, why he takin' pictures in that Lam'? He don't own one
Shades on my face, not Dior, these the Chrome ones
He said he a rapper, I ain't never heard his song once
Fuckin' with my son, I'll shoot a nigga dome up
Everybody started actin' weird when I glowed up
When I'm out of town, I be trippin', I be on one
Huh, why he takin' pictures in that Lam'? He don't own one (D1xoo)
Shades on my face, not Dior, these the Chrome ones
He said he a rapper, I ain't never heard his song once
Fuckin' with my son, I'll shoot a nigga dome up
Everybody started actin' weird when I glowed up
If I get a deal, I get the max pay
When I argue with my girl, she send an essay
I rock Balenci' when I'm chillin' on my rest day
I'm tryna kick it with your ho, I'm bein' messy
Niggas hatin' on me 'cause I turned my son up (Turned my son up)
Litter than these niggas, he ain't even turn one (Turn one)
Balenci' on my Crocs, I only wear the fur ones
He say he got a plaque, but he ain't even deserve one
Yeah, I fucked the bitch, but that's my friend, though (Yeah)
Pull up in a Bimmer, not no Benz, ho (In a Bimmer truck)
Freak ho actin' like an angel
She wan' take a trip out to Caicos (Caicos)
Came up with the bros and we stayed there (Stayed there)
Hundred racks a day, yeah, this ain't fair (Ain't fair)
Yeah, I hit your ho when I had pink hair (Pink hair)
Whip for my ho and it got pink chairs (Pink chairs, pink chairs)
When I'm out of town, I drop fifty like I'm Kobe (Twenty-four)
I don't walk through metal detectors 'cause I'm always rockin' Chrome (Chrome Heart)
5 forever, bitch, only number that I know
I'm gon' rep the 5 until I die, put stars on my tomb (Stars on my tomb)
They hate me 'cause I'm rich, but they loved when I was poor (Of course)
Balenciaga trips, I fucked around and bought the store (Bought the store, bought the store)
When I'm out of town, I be trippin', I be on one
Huh, why he takin' pictures in that Lam'? He don't own one
Shades on my face, not Dior, these the Chrome ones
He said he a rapper, I ain't never heard his song once
Fuckin' with my son, I'll shoot a nigga dome up
Everybody started actin' weird when I glowed up
