Nish - Pink Panther's Elevator lyrics

[Verse] Pull up on a b**h 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** do you mean roll wit my team Everyone duck when we hop in the scene Pleasing these b**hes They swallow my semen 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 swang in my slab Money the reason my b**hes are bad I'm droppin' these bodies Like poppin' and lockin My girlfriend just left so I'm real f**in' sad b**hes s** dick and they ask for a kiss Back the f** up b**h I ain't with that sh** Back the f** up hoe you talk and you dead Call it picnics the way I stack up my bread 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** guess you pussies are stupid Abusin' these losers I'm fueled by my music I'm tellin' the truth and this sh** is the proof Ready to k** it the sh** that I'm spittin' I'm gettin' a ticket for k**in' 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 k** me I called em a p**y and told him to do it He tellin' the lies but I'm seeing right through it Supportin' the movement they f** with my music I'm endin' careers but they told me to prove it The sh** sh** 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** down Your life is a joke you a muf**in' clown Pull the f** 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