First Take

[Intro] Chevy Impala I want [?] Ride that banana I will never stop ya [Chorus] Pink Power Ranger Pussy pushin' paper Packin' down a nasty pack of purple Now & Laters Pumping up the mins, I'm Beyoncé with the caters Pick a pound of pickled prunes I'm shittin' at the table I was dilated, poignant agitators (that's right) Pretty eyes, I'm in disguise; a sweetened implicater A perfect imitator, a blackened applicator [Verse] I never learned from things I learned to study, educator You push your lips against that pole, I'm trickin' on my haters Don't promise me no cotton jims, you pay me for my labor I know, I know, I heard it all, you print it on that Fader {?] they'll call me [?] I met up on that crater My team--we lawbreakers, them homey caretakers You trap some niggas on a plane, we ride it like some skaters We thrashin' through them acres We bother all the neighbors We bury up that palace stone, we whisper up a prayer Foley on my bones, got libations like a [?] Diggin' up my wilting stole, I'm gasping for some air My coffin skyscraper Electric as a taser I worship girls as dark as night, her skin on three equators I'm pointed as a razor Keep niggas on my hangers I try them on for sex appeal, I toss them when there's danger I never fuck wit' strangers They gather like they wranglers Can't lasso shit; I'll bust your lip, and watch you glow with anger Piercing pinsicator Poison that I catered Can't buy my flow with brittle tea my tongue became an anchor My voice the demonstrator You beggin' for one banger I'm climbing through your hollowed mind, your thoughts became my chaimber Hey [Chorus] Pink Power Ranger Pussy pushin' paper Packin' down a nasty pack of purple Now & Laters Pumpin' up the meal, I'm Beyoncé with the caters Pushin' down the pickled prunes, you shittin' down that table [?], poignant agitator (that's right) Pretty eyes, I'm in disguise, a perfect imitator A sweetened duplicator, a blackened applicator Can't tell me shit, I'll but your lips and watch you grow with--ay