cherry x - pink truck! lyrics
[verse 1: cherry]
my chain go bonkers
cherry from yonkers
new york, cherry in the benz with a tonka
candy painted benz go crazy like wonka
i ain’t tryna kiki less i’m with my girl palmer
hoe i been in this sh+t, no i ain’t no new comer
dog walk a +++++ like my f+ckin name sama
said he got no bands and i told him that’s a bummer
smoke a perc blunt, fruit gummies in my tama
barbie in the benz, she can pull up in a hummer
trucker, p+ssy worth about million bucks, sir
its a hunnid bands in my m+th+f+ckin panties
imma make a stack, imma flip it, get a mani
got that baking soda, get my cookies from yo granny
fendi lingerie, he be pulling on my panties
bag full of pills, +++++ that’s just candy
if that ain’t yo car then +++++ why you flexing it?
said you got some b+tchеs in my phone, why you checking it?
lookin like somе skittles with them crystals on my necklaces
cherry give him head, he don’t never do it excellent
i can stay and argue but i’d rather make some benjamin’s
if you see a pink truck, that’s cherry in the benz
[verse 2: baeby alex]
cotton candy twin the tessy out
we swerve like a twizzler
i just f+cked up on your man, you should call up christopher
knee deep up in this, like my guts, i’m a satanist
i do what i want, as i please, as i f+cking wish
every time i post, there’s more posts, so mi relevant
i’m skinny and i’m pretty and i know it, i’m intelligent
and i’m doin all the drugs, makin hunnids singing to the kids
b+tch i’m tryna live so i need at least a billion bands
if it don’t make sense to you, then i can make you understand
f+ck up on his sh+t and make me f+ckin do that money dance
i’m in for the k!ll b+tch, cause i am an ill b+tch, if you ever cross me imma go and hit that k!ll switch
all this new money taste better with a rolled blunt
smoking on sour patch, skittles inside of my lungs
he has all them h+llo kitty plushies, should i let him eat me out?
he told me he dead inside and that is all he talk about
i said blue bands never made you sick, come and give me some
i don’t give a f+ck i need my back and my tummy rubbed
lotion up my legs with the candy scented body scrub
try it with no hands, you can’t beat me in this tesla
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