Lyrics Pink! - Zoey

He asked my favorite color, and I told that n**** pink
He like the way I shine, from my smile to my links
All my bitches really bad, all my bitches be in sync
They asking why they mad, and I said what do you think?
He asked what do I drink, 1942 then I winked
Tatted from the head to toes, body-ody filled with ink
I'm a bully, I'm a monster I ain't talking bout inc
Tell that n**** run my dough, he drop it off like a Brinks truck

I don't really give a fuck
I get wild my dear, I get wild like a buck
All these bitches do is cluck, I don't do the messy ducks
When I see them be like yuck, when they see me they be stuck
Got a poochy named Jinx, and his fur feel like a minx
Really pretty like a fairy, yeah I'm pretty like the Winx
Got some n***** out in VA, snatch you quick just like a blink
When I come through bye bitches gone, they Nsync

Wait wait Zoey, did you just say that?
Yeah them bitches throwing shots, so the gatt gone spray back
These bitches looking broke, so tellem this is they payback
And I like to clap back, tell her wish she would snap

I ain't dining at a table, but they waiting on me
I told boy cut the slack, stop playing with me
I keep a n**** with a stack, yeah he paying for me
I'm a ten, no debating, that's the rating on me

He asked my favorite color, and I told that n**** pink
He like the way I shine, from my smile to my links
All my bitches really bad, all my bitches be in sync
They asking why they mad, and I said what do you think?
He asked what do I drink, 1942 then I winked
Tatted from the head to toes, body-ody filled with ink
I'm a bully, I'm a monster I ain't talking bout inc
Tell that n**** run my dough, he drop it off like a Brinks truck

I'm in the pink truck
Pull up, I'm a leave em' star-struck
Bitches want to fight?
I'm a tell 'em step they bars up
Dancing on his meat
Now he eating me, I'm a treat
Sucking on my toes, so weak
Pussy pink, it's so sweet
Just dropped After Dark, bitches wanna talk?
I'm a tell 'em meet me at the park
Isaiah C. don't bark
I did that, rode the track
He riding me like a track
I'm on his head, he got tracks
Let me just bring it back, uh
Said he want to see, told that n**** check the charts
Yup that's me, the It Girl, King of Hearts
Sliding on the beat
Keep the hammer in the seat
Gucci down to the sneaks
If we fucking it's discreet
Pulled up on that n****, he was stunting for the gram
N***** don't be on shit, asking for a gram
Body so tight, we can go gram for gram
I'm that bitch, it's just who I am

Yo, I throw it back at em, in the back of the Bach
These hoes don't like me, but all my pics they still tappity tap
Round of applause for my raps, yeah they clapity clap
My exes sad that they napped, now they sappity sap
You a mess hoe, clean it immediately
Like a ground hog, he d-d-d-d-digging me
Your raps childish yeah you gotta be kidding me

He asked my favorite color, and I told that n**** pink
He like the way I shine, from my smile to my links
All my bitches really bad, all my bitches be in sync
They asking why they mad, and I said what do you think?
He asked what do I drink, 1942 then I winked
Tatted from the head to toes, body-ody filled with ink
I'm a bully, I'm a monster I ain't talking bout inc
Tell that n**** run my dough, he drop it off like a Brinks truck

I told him, n**** spend a buck
Another me, Zoey, yeah they trying to reconstruct
My flow switch quick like lightning, yeah a bitch done really struck
Tell that bitch get on her knees, cause she really really sucks

Yo, gone and poor me a drink
Wish I could trust me a nigga, they be lying like sphinx
Get you a candle, hoe your raps really stink
He asked which color Telfy, and I told that n**** pink

Zoey

Isaiah verified

I'm like bruh what the fuck do you think?
He asked about my cookie and I told that n**** pink

Woah