PIPEDOWN lyrics
by Roderick Porter
[Chorus]
b*tches getting piped down every night now
Motherf*ckers wanna type now, never fight now
pus*y ask me for my price now, acting nice now
I'ma blow the f*cking speaker 'til they cut the lights out ('Til they cut the lights out)
[Verse 1]
Five figures in my bank every motherf*cking month
Take four to the store before I spend it at once
I been coolin' with your b*tch while she roll me up a blunt
I been pulling on her tracks, think that b*tch done fell in love
Ayy, yeah, think that b*tch done fell in lovе
Pull up to the show and make that motherf*ckеr jump
Label in my ear, they tryna take me for a chump
This ain't pocket change, yeah, I got my sum in lumps
Old fans getting pressed 'cause I'm not depressed
Said, "b*tch, I'm getting checks, what did you expect?"
Inflated ego, name dropping, talking out they neck
Said you just dapped him at the function, b*tch, I'm not impressed
Ayy, self-indulgent women in expensive linens
Seen too many debit machines that got my Visas in 'em
Seen too many beautiful dreams with lack of reason in 'em
Running all these drugs through my spleen, I think I need a minute
[Chorus]
b*tches getting piped down every night now
Motherf*ckers wanna type now, never fight now
pus*y ask me for my price now, acting nice now
I'ma blow the f*cking speaker 'til they cut the lights out ('Til they cut the lights out)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, I don't need your offer, got another one
b*tches blow me 'cause I'm poppin' like it's bubble gum
Mo' money, mo' problems, still I double 'em
It's getting troublesome, guess you call it trouble sums
Goth b*tch in my room tryna slow dance
Telling me she done f*cking with her old man
Making love off the blow, riding no hands
Saved her number under My Chemical Romance
Ayy, college dropout like I'm Yeezy, boy
Bougie b*tch done paid the bill, look at how they treat me, boy
Draped in underground fashion looking steezy, boy
They think it's easy 'cause I'm making it look easy, boy
[Chorus]
b*tches getting piped down every night now
Motherf*ckers wanna type now, never fight now
pus*y ask me for my price now, acting nice now
I'ma blow the f*cking speaker 'til they cut the lights out ('Til they cut the lights out)