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lil swisha may - pink dust lyrics

[intro]
push up on lil swisha, man, them boys wasn’t on sh+t
two+hundred+dollar tee, i could spend it, wasn’t sh+t
pushups in the lobby, man, i been waiting for this sh+t
lemme put it on ya, give you somewhere to sit

[verse 1]
two guns on me shawty, i feel like john wick
man that ass too d+mn fat, hoe, you know that you can’t fit
say your daughter four years old, i’ma buy lil’ homie a benz
i’m a f+cking soldier, they can’t see off through the tint
man, it is what it is, i’ma sw+ng through the fence
better pray to god that you didn’t make that list
standing on all ten and i’m sipping on that thizz’
i ain’t sipping tris, i been thinking ’bout actavis
these bums so high off perky’, man, they can’t even see they kids
aye, that sh+t f+cked up, i’m screaming “it is what it is”

[hook]
man, i stripe a wig like i’m wiz
smoking on that kk, boy, i’m high than a b+tch
wings on my jeans, boy, i’m fly than a b+tch
push ’em to the sidе, i’ma fye’ for this sh+t
rack it, let it slide, i’ma diе for this sh+t
put one in his eye, why would i lie about this sh+t?
she still think she mine and she still sigh about that sh+t
baby, i wanna see you, but i ain’t sorry about that sh+t
[verse 2]
so many d+mn hoes, i think i need maury in this b+tch
watch how you sw+ng that whip, i got a warrant in this b+tch
man, the way i’m feeling
you could line me up with jordan and i’m still scoring in this b+tch
watch me put it down, water pouring on my wrist
man, these boys some hoes, do the most in this b+tch
and i’m moving like a ghost, don’t record me in this b+tch
and they praying that i miss, but they afraid to send a diss
’cause i really step on sh+t when it come to rapping or really hitting bricks
i’m screaming out “it is what it is”

[hook]
man, i stripe a wig like i’m wiz
smoking on that kk, boy, i’m high than a b+tch
wings on my jeans, boy, i’m fly than a b+tch
push ’em to the side, i’ma fye’ for this sh+t
rack it, let it slide, i’ma die for this sh+t
put one in his eye, why would i lie about this sh+t?
she still think she mine and she still sigh about that sh+t
baby, i wanna see you, but i ain’t sorry about that sh+t

- lil swisha may lyrics

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