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andynohoes – pink panther’s elevator lyrics

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[verse 1:]

pull up on a b-tch i’ll pull up on her skirt
peel off in the whip all you hearin’ is skrt
i hope that they learnin’
the money i’m earnin’
is not to be spent on these hoes or they purse
f-ck do you mean roll wit my team
everyone duck when we hop in the scene
pleasing these b-tches
they swallow my s-m-n
i’m feelin myself i just bought me a ring
stay on my pinky
i stay undefeated
i’m thankin’ my demons they help with the ink
candy paint drippin’ i sw-ng in my slab
money the reason my b-tches are bad
i’m droppin’ these bodies
like poppin’ and lockin
my girlfriend just left so i’m real f-ckin’ sad
b-tches suck d-ck and they ask for a kiss
back the f-ck up b-tch i ain’t with that sh-t
back the f-ck up hoe you talk and you dead
call it picnics the way i stack up my bred
roll in the stolo i’m rockin the polo
i’m loadin’ a burner i bought for the low
takin’ a photo nohoes i am solo
i’m fly pidgeotto we burnin’ the dro
chuggin’ 4 lokos i’m rollin with locos
i ball on these hoes i just nut an i go
strapped with bazookas pull up and i use it
thought you the sh-t guess you p-ss-es are stupid
abusin’ these losers i’m fueled by my music
i’m tellin’ the truth and this sh-t is the proof
ready to kill it the sh-t that i’m spittin’
i’m gettin’ a ticket for killin’ the beat
my flow is the sickest ridiculous
if you step up then you facin’ defeat
gettin’ feet to da face and you cannot embrace
that the day that i pop is the day that you die
pull out my blade and i point at your eyes
down with the devil i stay with the metal
i’m talkin’ bout daggers ain’t talkin bout nines
say that i’m stupid they said they’ll kill me
i called em a p-ssy and told him to do it
he tellin’ the lies but i’m seeing right through it
supportin’ the movement they f-ck with my music
i’m endin’ careers but they told me to prove it
the sh-t sh-t that i’m doin’ i act like a mutant
i’m back from the ruins my life is so ruined
who steppin’ up sit the f-ck down
your life is a joke you a muf-ckin’ clown
pull the f-ck up and we burnin’ a pound
all that you hear is a sound of a round
poppin’ it off flame when i talk
payin’ my payment i’m flicking you off
spankin’ my main i’m derranged
i’m in pain i be sick in the brain
i can put you to shame
cost you a rack to collab
i could empty a mag
as a matter of fact
i be flame with the pad
i be sad and i’m mad
when i rap
i be dapper than half of these f-ggots that’s been with the raps



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