cole myer - brown, pink, and white lyrics
i’m gonna call ro
she talking six seven, i wanna sixty+nine
they call me a sh+t+talker, i’m tryna break your spine
i just got a smelly thing inside my car and it’s scented pine
she wanna check up on me, see how i’m doin, b+tch, i’m fine
she looked me right into the eyes and said”no, you’re lying”
i look at shottz’s face, white, he did a couple lines
she don’t wanna touch you, p+ssy, you got too much grime
she doesn’t like me when i’m mean, she wouldn’t like me kind
i’m in indonesia, i don’t got money but i’ma give away a feature
i’m in rome and i’m in greece, i’m tryna meet julius caesar
i’ma dog, i’m tryna give lois my peter
i was thirteen the first time i got head in a theater
she a cheater, but i’ll take her cause she cheaper
and i need her yankin’ me like derek jeter
i put it flaccid in her hole, so baby, you a keeper
she said”cole, give me the sack” i said”i can’t go deeper”
she said”leave me sore” what you want, the gym or the bed
every time i talk to this wh0re i become special ed
she said”make me yours” i said”what you want, a ring or some head”
she said”close the door” baby, that’s just the smell of your legs
she wanna play some more i said”let’s pick another game instead”
i couldn’t face the wh0re and now my whole face filled with dread
i’m talking to my own stuffed animals like i’m watching ted
he put lead in his body, only thing i dispense is pez
shottz, he drinks himself to death at the barstool
younger boys, we rollin’ deep, we don’t carpool
i told him he ain’t on no sh+t like it’s hard stool
she walked up and asked for my seed at the spa pool
we hook up in july and then we had s+x till christmas
i think she sucked my d+mn soul like it’s exorcism
they can’t catch me when it’s flow state, i think i entered rhythm
i’m james harden forced me the other way, i think the lefty hittin
she out the door in three seconds like when messi kicks it
i despise the b+tch, she despicable like a mega minion
but i told her, look me in my eyes while i stretch the kitten
she said she wanna ride it like a bike, nah, king’s dominion
i’ma float above the rest, you a wave rider
honk the h+rn, you dirty honky, you’re a train driver
i’ma fake it ’til i make it cause i know i’m a great liar
i told him that he gotta work harder to get his pay higher
i’m very worried about shottz cause i know he’s a cane buyer
i told him test my hood in richmond, it’s gon’ rain fire
i need all my fans to mosh with me, we some stage divers
i got about three but one day i’ll be a headliner
i need my hoes brown, pink, and white like neapolitan
i’m a pretty smart guy, trump should probably make me congressman
i asked the doc for act and he prescribed me some collagen
i told her suck the dong like a tube when you need oxygen
they ain’t knowin’ what i’m doin, gotta keep it spontaneous
that sh+t he on, it be extra, miscellaneous
he ain’t real, he a trans, he got a lady d+ck
todd roberts c+ck throbbing, no, this ain’t an alias
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