BLONDE P*NK

[Intro]

I hit your ho, let's go (Let's go, let's go, hit her, hit her)

I hit your ho, let's go

I hit your ho, let's go (Let's go, let's go, hit her, hit her)

I hit your ho, let's go (Woo)

I hit your ho, let's go (Woo, that's how I did)

I hit that ho, let's go (Flah)

I hit that ho, let's go (Uh, uh, uh, uh, flah, flah)

[Chorus]

Shawty got bald pussy, just like a monk (Hol' up)

Shawty got bald pussy (Woah), they see my car pull in

Run to the front, they see my car pull in (Skrrt)

I got the mob wit' me, we goin' dumb (Militia)

I got the mob, I done went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk (All blonde), I'm goin' punk (All blonde, what?)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk and I'm finna pop (Alright, alright, flah, flah)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk and I'm finna pop (Alright, alright, flah, flah, flah)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk and I'm gonna pop (Alright, alright, flah, flah, flah)

I wеnt all blonde, bitch

I went punk, I went punk, I wеnt punk (Go punk, go punk, go punk, woah)

[Post-Chorus]

Woah (Flah, flah, flah, flah, flah) What? (Woo)

[Verse]

I just hit three bitches, I need a UAV (I'm killin' the pussy, brrt, fwah)

I just hit three bitches, I'm on a killstreak (Blatt, woah, what?)

I don't care 'bout all that talkin', y'all need to feel me (Feel this shit, woah)

I'm the one makin' them lit (Baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)

I put them back on the map (Back on the map)

The label don't know what it is

But they gon' see what it's 'bout (They gonna see what it's 'bout, baow-baow-baow)

I don't give a fuck what niggas droppin', tell niggas clear that shit out (Fuck your drop, baow)

I don't give a fuck what niggas droppin', I clear the industry out

Shoutout Apollo, lil' Red (Say Red, what?), shoutout lil' Nine, that's my Blood (Say what?)

Just talked to Gotit today (Gotit), he let me know what it was (Woo, flah)

Niggas talkin' 'bout, "Run a fade"

I don't give a fuck, I ain't even tryna box (Fuck that shit, flah, flah, flah)

I'm a pretty nigga wit' some swag

I don't gotta do all that actin' tough (Pretty boy, flah)

I don't play internet games

I don't play internet games, it's lame (Fuck these boys)

I don't play internet games, it's lame (Fuck them up)

I don't play internet games with these lames

Hell no, I don't gotta hit wit' you niggas

I'm too handsome to feel pain (Flah, flah)

I'm too handsome to feel pain (I'm too pretty, flah, flah)

I'm too handsome to feel pain (I'm too fuckin' pretty, flah, flah, flah)

[Chorus]

Shawty got bald pussy, just like a monk (Bald)

Shawty got bald pussy (Woah), they see my car pull in

Run to the front (Woo), they see my car pull in (They see my car-car, woo)

I got the mob wit' me, we goin' dumb (Militia the mafia)

I got the mob, I done went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk, I'm goin' punk (All blonde, all blonde, flah, flah)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk, and I'm finna pop (All blonde, all blonde, flah, flah)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk, and I'm finna pop (All blonde, all blonde)

I went all blonde, bitch

I done went punk, and I'm gonna pop (Go fuckin' blonde)

I went all blonde, bitch

I went punk (I went punk), I went punk (I went punk), I went punk (I went punk)

[Outro]

Woah (Flah, flah, flah, flah, flah)

Woah (Flah, flah, flah, flah, flah)

Woah (Flah, flah, flah, flah, flah)

Woah