Rainbow
T.B.A.C. Lyrics
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We might explode
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Sick of all the lolly gagging, writing comics plus I'm acting
Deadmanwalkin on the atlas electronics got me snapping, uh
My life in front of me it's fucking flashing
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
All these drugs they in my system, smoking blunts my only mission
If I gave a fuck then I would listen but I don't so just quit bitching
My life it was all written sick of living feel restricted
Got no wisdom feeling distant my third eye it fucking glistens
On another galaxy, might as well be Mars
Smoking all so casually the same thing with my bars
Can't feel like no gravity but we ain't goin far
Bitch I fall off from the balcony I look up at the stars
Some twisted fantasies, and some faded fucking scars
Don't know what's wrong me, I can't explain at all
Can't fuck with the preacher bitch I feel like I'm deceased
Don't want not one feature on one song on this LP
I'm on the court you on the bleachers bitch you just can't fuck with me
Mother fuck your public speaker they ain't taking LSD
Could give a fuck if you a believer cause I know Jesus isn't trusting me
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Black rainbow, we might explode
Blood up on my window and blood up on my microphone
Black rainbow, we might explode
We might explode
Black rainbow, we might explode
We might explode
Black rainbow, we might explode
The song "Rainbow" by T.B.A.C. is a rap song that expresses the artist's love for women of different races and ethnicities. He takes pride in the diversity of women that he engages with, claiming that he has "Indian bitches," "white hoes," "black hoes," and "colored bitches." He even goes as far as to give his women the nickname "rainbow hoes." The artist asserts his dominance in these relationships, referring to himself as a "pimp" and declaring that his women love him despite their flaws.
T.B.A.C. also celebrates the different body types of his women, appreciating both slim girls in stilettos and thick girls with a "perfect figure." He proclaims himself as a "player" and mentions his desire to please all of his women. However, despite his objectifying and derogatory language, he still shows some care and responsibility for his partners, offering to send an Uber to pick them up after sex.
The lyrics of the song are controversial and have been criticized for their objectification of women. However, they also shed light on the racism and colorism that exist in dating and relationships. Furthermore, the song highlights the importance of respecting and honoring women's differences, rather than judging or shaming them based on their race or ethnicity.
Line by Line Meaning
Woooaahh
Expression of excitement or surprise.
Aye, I got some indian bitches
That lie to me I like that shit
I have Indian women who deceive me, and I like it.
I got some white hoes
That never act white to me
I got some black hoes
On a shopping spree silently
And my coloured bitches
Only ones that get to bite the D
I have white, black, and women of color who behave differently around me, and women of color are the only ones allowed to perform oral sex on me.
I got a rainbow of hoes
I call them my rainbow hoes
Replace the Nasty with a pimp
Cause Nasty he a pimp
Do I have to write that on a blimp
They know that Nasty he a pimp
Please believe I got a rainbow of hoes (Rain)
I call them my rainbow hoes (Oh yeah)
I have women of various races, and I refer to them as my rainbow hoes. I identify myself as a pimp and don't feel the need to explain it to others. I indeed have a wide range of women.
My slim girls walking tall in stilettos
Hoping not to come up short
Cause my thick girls rocking tommy got that perfect figure
Please don't make me choose I don't wanna start a brawl
I'mma player everyday I got a different fixture, I
Don't discriminate, I love 'em all
And It's not my fault that these girls fall
Girl you worry I'll send an uber to pick you up
And give you that D D D D
Replace the player with a pimp
They call me Hefner I'm a pimp
Do I gotta buy a mansion in the hills
To know that Tella he a pimp
Best believe I got a rainbow of broads
But I gotta love them with their flaws
When I'm free I make them curl their toes
I do anything for my hoes
I have slim and thick women, and I don't want to choose between them. I am a player who does not discriminate and loves all women. It's not my fault that women fall for me, and I'm willing to send an Uber to pick them up and have sex with them. I identify myself as a pimp like Hugh Hefner and don't feel the need to show off my wealth. I indeed have a wide range of women in my circle, and I love them regardless of their flaws. When I'm not busy, I make them feel good sexually.
Told me go ahead
On the bed
Never fuck on a bed
Told me go ahead
Someone advised me to have sex on the bed, but I disagreed and chose to do it elsewhere.
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Rainbow
Rainbow hoes
Repetition of the chorus, which is a way of emphasizing the fact that the artist has women of various races in his circle.
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Tyler Carlson
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