Pink Fishy Funk (Explicit)

Chorus

queens in their crowns, queens in their crowns

queens in their, queens in they, queens in they

queens in they crowns gonna drop it, squat it, bounce it, ride it

boloneey poney is gunna make it into town

yeah, holla, yeah, holla, holla

squeal like a pig, OINK

Post-Chorus

WOOT, WOOT, WOOT, WOOT

PINK FISHY LOVE WHEN HE GO DOWN

WOOT, HOLLA, WOOT, HOLLA

Verse 2

so I had a homie, thought he would control me

got cocky loud but couldn't get off on equal ground

so I threw him on his back, let him touch my crack

then he got his bologneey by the POUND

Pre-Chorus

I dropped it down, I dropped it down, slow and low

this queen has her crown, she run the whole show

I dropped it down, I dropped it down, took that ride

rode bologney pony all the way to TOWN

Chorus

queens in their crowns, queens in their crowns

queens in their, queens in they, queens in they

queens in they crowns gonna drop it, squat it, bounce it, ride it

boloneey poney is gunna make it into town

Post-Chorus

WOOT, WOOT, WOOT, WOOT

PINK FISHY LOVE WHEN HE GO DOWN

WOOT, HOLLA, WOOT, HOLLA

DRUM BASS FUNKY SOLO BREAK

Verse 3

got a queen on the couch, two queens in the shower

got a kilo in my purse, pure girl power

he tried to flex, but he stumbled on my sway

got him lost in the spin, now he beggin just to stay

smack it, wrap it, creamy heavy like a cannoli

lick my fingers clean, drop low, eat ravioli

fur coat drippin, bright gold on my wrist

pass the pink fish, take a shot, then a kiss

Chorus

queens in their crowns, queens in their crowns

queens in their, queens in they, queens in they

queens in they crowns gonna drop it, squat it, bounce it, ride it

boloneey poney is gunna make it into town

yeah, holla, yeah, holla, holla

squeal like a pig, OINK

Post-Chorus

WOOT, WOOT, WOOT, WOOT

PINK FISHY LOVE WHEN HE GO DOWN

WOOT, HOLLA, WOOT, HOLLA

Outro

glitter on the thighs, got the crew on the grind

queens get the bag, with a filthy state of mind

if you ain’t about it, better step from the throne

big bologneey swingin, now the crown’s all grown

WOOT, WOOT, OINK, and a stomp on the floor

drip a little honey, then I’m out the door