Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pink Lemonade, artist - Watsky. Album song x Infinity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Steel Wool Entertainment
Song language: English
Pink Lemonade |
Air salad |
Sex vinaigrette |
Intravenous internet |
Jazz cigarettes |
Blasé frenzy |
Officer friendly |
Venti Trapaccino |
Gluten free Henny |
Crocodile skin in the Bentley |
Graveyard shift at the Denny’s |
North side plenty, south side pennies |
I vote Yeezus / Deez Nuts 2020 |
You want to run a country? |
That makes me shiver |
Bitch I wouldn’t trust you to run with adult scissors |
Flushed ass face, flash that cash |
Your fleshlight wouldn’t let you smash |
Collection plate passing through the church benches |
Pastors pull up to their chapels in Benzes |
I guess that I musta missed class that day |
It’s so senseless, baby please pass that J |
How do you make pink lemonade? |
(Pink lemons!) |
How do you make pink lemonade? |
(Pink lemons!) |
Is it real? |
(Yeah!) |
Is it real? |
(Yeah!) |
Good! |
We only want it if it’s real! |
Can’t bear a bear market with a bare body |
Rich heir—hot air choking errbody |
They swore you’d soar, check your sore body |
See the sweat pour from each pore of your poor body |
Someone wise once wrote |
«Our world’s divided into two types of folk |
Now there’s the type of people who divide the world into different types of |
people |
And then there’s the type who don’t» |
My uniters, crack a beer on the couch |
If we’re not eye to eye I’m hearing you out |
And my dividers, get your center-part ready |
'Cause I’ll divide your skull with a dull machete |
We don’t play |
Fetch or rollover |
No way— it’s the cold shoulder |
For Machiavellian, Martin Skhrelian suit and tie soldiers |
How do you make pink lemonade? |
(Pink lemons!) |
How do you make pink lemonade? |
(Pink lemons!) |
Is it real? |
(Yeah!) |
Is it real? |
(Yeah!) |
Good! |
We only want it if it’s real! |
Uh oh, uh oh |
I lost my ticket to go to the gun show |
I was gonna be front row |
My mind it used to be sharper than CutCo |
Uh oh, uh oh |
Somebody came at me cutthroat |
Broke open my dome and grafitti’d inside on the stucco |
Fuck no |
I’m gonna shine like DayGlo |
We gotta show 'em how the locals who come from the Bay go |
Beethoven lovers or Juggalos chugging a Faygo |
Welcome |
Got a caseload of queso |
No filet mignon but plenty of steak and potato |
Pay no attention to henchmen, okay bro? |
No way Jose Canseco |
If I’m a shark I’m not your Great White I’m maybe a Mako |
Makeover, without taking over some shit not a day go by |