"Pink Pixie Dust" lyrics - TRIPPIE REDD

TRIPPIE REDD

"Pink Pixie Dust"

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[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Pink Prada pixie dust (Yeah)
Balenci' and Givenchy, bruh (Woo)
That's why I keep the semi tucked (Yeah, yeah)
Finna rip you like a rissy (Woo)
My bitch look like a Reese's Cup (Yeah)
She rollin' all my reefer up
She lickin' all my semen off (Yeah)
I skrrt off in the demon, ah (Gang, gang)
I skrrt off in the demon, ah
I skrrt off in the demon, ah
I skrrt off in the demon, ah

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I know my wrist impeccable, I turned your homie vegetable
And you ain't killin' shit, bitch, not professional
And I was with your bitch last week, just to let you know
She was suckin' dick from the tip to the testicles
And I ain't even fuck that bitch, but that lil' bitch was fuckable
Rollin' all these woods up, you smokin' on them dutches, bro
And where your big homie at? I put him on some crutches, bro
And that go for your daddy, brother, uncle, and your cousins, ho

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
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[?] chalk 'em up