Jack Harlow, Smokepurpp - Tide Pen lyrics
Jackman Thomas Harlow
[Jack Harlow, Smokepurpp - Tide Pen lyrics]
Earl on the Beat
(Earl on the Beat, Earl on the Beat) ayy
I said, "Slide" and she slid through
With a sidekick
All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah
I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
Uh, thirty-five over and they
Took the license
Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me
I just tell 'em type shit
When she get done talkin'
Let me feel that vice grip
Vice Pres'
How I'm movin' like I'm Joseph Biden
By the time when they sleep
Hit them with the Nitrous
Night time come alive
Like I hit a light switch
And I'm loyal to 'em all
I ain't got a side chick (Lil Purpp)
I ain't got no side chick
She know how to ride dick
And I like the way it feel (Uh)
Everytime she ride dick
That's fucking righteous, yeah
(yeah)
Yeah, lil baby righteous
Got a whole room of holes
I ain't talkin' bitin'
I was hittin' from the back
When her mama walked in
Pockets obese, diabetes type ten
Me and Jack, mob ties, holding down our ends
Told her pull up, ended fuckin' her friends
Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen
(yeah)
So much brain I'm nutting SAT questions
Five thousand dollar jeans for a
Bitch to sit on 'em
Me and you are not the same
To me you're an antonym
If I spin the block one time
I'ma probably spin again
Told the bitch I want that sloppy
Lil' ho spit again
I am not a TikToker, boy, I really slang shit
I said, "Slide" and she slid through
With a sidekick
All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah
I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
Uh, thirty-five over and they
Took the license
Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me
I just tell 'em type shit
When she get done talkin'
Let me feel that vice grip
(Earl on the Beat, Earl on the Beat) ayy
I said, "Slide" and she slid through
With a sidekick
All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah
I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
Uh, thirty-five over and they
Took the license
Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me
I just tell 'em type shit
When she get done talkin'
Let me feel that vice grip
Vice Pres'
How I'm movin' like I'm Joseph Biden
By the time when they sleep
Hit them with the Nitrous
Night time come alive
Like I hit a light switch
And I'm loyal to 'em all
I ain't got a side chick (Lil Purpp)
I ain't got no side chick
She know how to ride dick
And I like the way it feel (Uh)
Everytime she ride dick
That's fucking righteous, yeah
(yeah)
Yeah, lil baby righteous
Got a whole room of holes
I ain't talkin' bitin'
I was hittin' from the back
When her mama walked in
Pockets obese, diabetes type ten
Me and Jack, mob ties, holding down our ends
Told her pull up, ended fuckin' her friends
Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen
(yeah)
So much brain I'm nutting SAT questions
Five thousand dollar jeans for a
Bitch to sit on 'em
Me and you are not the same
To me you're an antonym
If I spin the block one time
I'ma probably spin again
Told the bitch I want that sloppy
Lil' ho spit again
I am not a TikToker, boy, I really slang shit
I said, "Slide" and she slid through
With a sidekick
All-white, sippin' red wine with a Tide pen
Crossed up, Pike's Peak, yeah
I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young muhfucka quite stiff
Uh, thirty-five over and they
Took the license
Late night FaceTime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me
I just tell 'em type shit
When she get done talkin'
Let me feel that vice grip