Pineapple Fanta by YTM Lyrics

Running so fast like a track meet
Got these bitches on my back I'm an athlete
Running up on the street can't pass me
Just fuck on a sister, blasphemy
Bitch on my check, gotta cash me
Nasty bitch can't have me
Started from the streets she trashy

Bands and that chain sway
Boutta fuck a bitch in a new way
Wake up at the crib it's a new day
Get up out my face and we don't play
Bloody, have fun with that
X never score but he run it back
Chains with me down while I finna slash
Take up by the gang can't hold me back

On some bad shit
Boutta fuck yo bitch in a mansion
I got a pole in my room and she dancin
Yo, but it's a no go
Trapped on my head like a snow globe
Ice on my neck like I'm Frozone
You a bitch, if you don't know
Feds pull up so we got to go (FUCK 12)
But shit is a no go
All these bitches in my line just fucking go
All these bitches getting tired from the shit I role
Who made a bitch get weak from my clit ho
Get my bands up, bands up, bands up, put yo hands up
Put your stance up with fan up
Sipping pineapple fanta
Hoes on me like Thanos