Jose Honey - Pink and Blue

Pink and blue hundred's like monopoly money nigga

All of my hundred's they pink and they blue
They pink and they blue
Bitch I'm the man, yeah bitch I'm the man
Stop thinking it's you (Stop Thinking)

All of my hundred's they pink and they blue
They pink and they blue
Bitch I'm the man, yeah bitch I'm the man
Stop thinking it's you
The money it stick to my hand like it was some glue
My killers they hop out the van with the chopper go Blam
And I don't think you wanna fuck with me, better think about it, better think it through

I brought gorilla's and I brought the apes I want my skrilla and I want my plate
And I brought the lion's but I know that some of them lying they really the snakes, I'm bringing a zoo

Niggas lying to my face (What?)
And they thought that I didn't have a clue (Stupid)
That's why I gotta keep a nine on my waist
I was asking God for a sign (God)
Yeah before I lose my faith
And I ain't tryna end up in the New's
Cause of niggas tryna kill me
If you've been through this then you feel me
I'm not gonna stop until I'm rich and I'm filthy
Till I'm dead or until the Judge say I'm guilty
A real nigga yeah I always been and always will be

Always been and always will and my niggas in the field
And I came from nothing but everything done changed
Used to dream about it now it's real
In these street's ain't no fun and games
In front of my eyes I've done seen niggas get killed
When I was just up on the block
I made a hundred in a day, yeah I was feeling like Wilt
Yeah I was feeling like Wilt

All of my hundred's they pink and they blue
They pink and they blue
Bitch I'm the man, yeah bitch I'm the man
Stop thinking it's you
The money it stick to my hand like it was some glue
My killers they hop out the van with the chopper go Blam
And I don't think you wanna fuck with me, better think about it, better think it through

And I'm just laughing cause this shit is fucking now
Yeah the bitches used to dub me then but they love me now
And niggas asking, "How can I get as rich as you?"

But nigga you can't
Got so much money yeah up in the bank
If money smell bad then nigga I stank
Feeling like Shaq, I'm up in the paint
Look at the picture, I paint
I've done been through the pain
Done been through the worse
And I'm sorry Momma (Momma)
For all of the times that I used to dig through your purse
I had a plan, but it didn't work
God damn, I was feeling like I was living with a curse
I was just flipping the gram's and I was just flipping the perk's
I'm tryna get me a Lamb
But them niggas really tryna put me in a hearse
But niggas just mad cause I fucked with they bitch
Yeah I hit em where it hurt's
Yeah I hit em where it hurt's

All of my hundred's they pink and they blue
They pink and they blue
Bitch I'm the man, yeah bitch I'm the man
Stop thinking it's you
The money it stick to my hand like it was some glue
My killers they hop out the van with the chopper go Blam
And I don't think you wanna fuck with me, better think about it, better think it through

All of my hundred's they pink and they blue
They pink and they blue, they pink and they blue

Written by:
Jose Minaya, Luis Martes

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