Luckysha - Pink Panther Lyrics

I only mumble when I'm high
Yuh
Heart all in my shit
I'm just convinced
That me and these niggas don't mix
Call 'em phoney like ring
I coulda showed you the world
I coulda copped you that ring
Wrapped round your finger like rings
Hula hoopin' the kid
Alley oopin' this shit
Wade-Bronny 12-13 jam on their heads
And jam all that led
Deep in the back of they neck
Talm bout you sicker than the boy
Boy, watch how you're talking
This a tool, not a toy
You annoy, I destroy
Proper pummel your shit
Crumbling quick
Real quick, real shit
These walls can't handle my shit
Arkham Asylum inmate
My crazy went all ova your heads
Swoosh right over, Nike can't do this jig
Rigour lines the path forward
And mortis for the niggas who chose the wrong fork
Pitch for a K then smoke that all in a day or two
You're scrambling like SS sense Jews
Burnt to a crisp then I blew
Uber you, that's just not how I do
Matter of fact, you can take a pool
Drippin', I'm drippin'
Cl in my nose, Anne Franke wouldn't knew
He offered me blow in the back of the coupe (Wha?)
Pause
It's crystal in nose, skin follicles rose
Teeth itching and glistening
It's dust and the grills in
Then the come down is cold
Fell to the bottom D Rose
Bikini to the bottom if you're approaching
I'm angry as f*ck and ion care who's the victim
Fawad to the crib and get to the kissin'
Cuz the closer you are the more ion miss her
Fur on my lips, Pink Panther my whiskers
The kid now a man
And oh man, I can't stand these niggas
Stan all for a picture
And ion even miss her
Was bait for the lure
We share an enchanting allure
Was bait for the lure
We share an enchanting allure (Ohh, ohh)
Prepare for the Christening
Thomas' are trembling
Rapture impending 'n' all of my niggas who bled crimson out on drug missions
Are waiting to hear all the tales I got in store
Yuh, yuh
Hitting liqs at the LCBO
(Yuh yuh)
Gettin' to heaven ain't even a chore
Ohh, ohh
(Suck my dick, nigga!)
Hitting liqs at the LCBO
Getting' to heaven ain't even a chore
Ohh, ohh