Pink Moscato lyrics
by PlaqueBoyMax
[Intro]
(Yeah)
[Chorus]
When the time get tough, who really there for you for real? (For real)
I was down bad on my di*k, and these n*ggas weren't there, and these b*tches weren't there (Weren't there)
Now everything on me expensive, these n*ggas wanna care, nah, n*gga, take care (Flatt)
Wake up in a million dollar crib, it's a workout every time I walk up the stairs (Walk up the stairs)
All I can say is, "You that n*gga", every time I look in the mirror (Look in the mirror)
And I don't fear no n*gga, only thing I fear is God (Yeah)
Dead n*ggas essential, my dollars, "Fear of God" (God)
Phone on DND, I don't want to hear you at all (At all)
Huh, twenty K on clothes, and I know I'ma see that tomorrow (Tomorrow)
In the crib makin' moves like Drake & Josh, like what the f*ck? (What the f*ck?)
Late night with my b*tch, I throw up, too much Pink Moscato (Too much Pink Moscato)
[Verse]
All of a sudden all these hoes is goin' (Yeah)
She act like she know me, back then she ain't ever notice (Ain't ever notice)
I'm the blueprint, they some posers, can't let them get close up
When it's fourth quarter, I'm the f*ckin' closer
Freak ho, take her clothes off (Freak ho)
Barely know her (Yeah)
Gotta flex my closet, yeah, I love to show off (For real)
If I can't show out, don't even sub me in (For real, huh)
They announce me every time, don't matter what club we in (For real, for real, for real)
[Bridge]
When the time get tough, who really there for you for real? (For real)
Who really there for you for real? (For real, for real, yeah)
[Chorus]
When the time get tough, who really there for you for real? (For real)
I was down bad on my di*k, and these n*ggas weren't there, and these b*tches weren't there (Weren't there)
Now everything on me expensive, these n*ggas wanna care, nah, n*gga, take care (Flatt)
Wake up in a million dollar crib, it's a workout every time I walk up the stairs (Walk up the stairs)
Wake up in a million dollar crib, it's a workout every time I walk up the stairs (Walk up the stairs)
All I can say is, "You that n*gga", every time I look in the mirror (Look in the mirror)
And I don't fear no n*gga, only thing I fear is God (Huh)
Dead n*ggas essential, my dollars, "Fear of God"
Phone on DND, I don't want to hear you at all (At all)
Huh, twenty K on clothes, and I know I'ma see that tomorrow (Tomorrow)
In the crib making moves like Drake & Josh, like what the f*ck? (What the f*ck?)
Late night with my b*tch, I throw up, too much Pink Moscato (Too much Pink Moscato)
[Outro]
(Too much pink Moscato)