Pink Siifu, born Livingston Matthews and based in Los Angeles, has made mus… Read Full Bio ↴Pink Siifu, born Livingston Matthews and based in Los Angeles, has made music under many other names, most prominently Iiye. Matthews’ music weaves a web between various pillars of neo-soul, and sun-dried California hip-hop but at the center, there is a comprehensible Siifu. His persona is fully fleshed out: an earnest poet dependent on prayer but too shy to scan as self-serious, speaking his thoughts through the voices of others and disguising his own in crooked, glinting bars.
Bussin'
pink siifu Lyrics
Niggas is cap, purp facts
Pussy ass nigga scared of earthang black
Talking all tht dark hoe, play yo part doe
Can't shake hands sum niggas like potholes
Lookin for auto now
Can't keep a snake around no now, shit so dead, what the fuck ?
Fit air brush, pussy so wet my baby burst
Stains all on my t shirt, clit in my gap now
Reppin like eye clicked up w tha set on my bull shit, yah
All she want what she never had
Same shit, took a piece hold it down
Invest, thats another flip
Eye can't calm down know who u fuckin with
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Trill shit stick to tha code
Shawty gone do what she want
You mad, nigga please let it go, let it go
That tunnel vision g, got my ass on go now
You don't even know how to drop that roll out
Don't shoot it all gotta hold that down
Used to skip town with my dawgs, with a 40 Oz
Break law shed tears pill back around
How he sell it all same night, nigga re up
Make sure when you pull up that shit is a different route
Pigs pull up betta know who u with now
Dem ones eye don't know about
Keep a lil eye close now
Snakes all eye see, snakes all eye see
Eye can't fuck with you don't fuck with me
Trill shit stick to tha code
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean (What is you)
Fuck do you mean (Who is you)
Is yo shit bussin, eye don't believe
Trill shit stuck to tha code
Go, go
Can't keep fucking these dusty ass hoes
Wondering where the money had gone
Shawty keep talking about me
I was out trying to get a load
Everything around me BUSSIN'
Everything round me Bussin'
Tell that hoe don't touch it and shouldn't nobody look at me
And shouldn't nobody look at me
Got a whole hood full of crooks that eat
Ain't sold my soul never took that meeting, damn
Ay, Even when the judge threw the book at me
Cook I eat, Ramen noodle cook I eat
Pussy ass nigga scared of earthang black
Talking all tht dark hoe, play yo part doe
Can't shake hands sum niggas like potholes
Lookin for auto now
Can't keep a snake around no now, shit so dead, what the fuck ?
Fit air brush, pussy so wet my baby burst
Stains all on my t shirt, clit in my gap now
Reppin like eye clicked up w tha set on my bull shit, yah
All she want what she never had
Invest, thats another flip
Eye can't calm down know who u fuckin with
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Trill shit stick to tha code
Shawty gone do what she want
You mad, nigga please let it go, let it go
That tunnel vision g, got my ass on go now
You don't even know how to drop that roll out
Don't shoot it all gotta hold that down
Used to skip town with my dawgs, with a 40 Oz
Break law shed tears pill back around
How he sell it all same night, nigga re up
Make sure when you pull up that shit is a different route
Pigs pull up betta know who u with now
Dem ones eye don't know about
Keep a lil eye close now
Snakes all eye see, snakes all eye see
Eye can't fuck with you don't fuck with me
Trill shit stick to tha code
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean
Fuck do you mean (What is you)
Fuck do you mean (Who is you)
Is yo shit bussin, eye don't believe
Trill shit stuck to tha code
Go, go
Can't keep fucking these dusty ass hoes
Wondering where the money had gone
Shawty keep talking about me
I was out trying to get a load
Everything around me BUSSIN'
Everything round me Bussin'
Tell that hoe don't touch it and shouldn't nobody look at me
And shouldn't nobody look at me
Got a whole hood full of crooks that eat
Ain't sold my soul never took that meeting, damn
Ay, Even when the judge threw the book at me
Cook I eat, Ramen noodle cook I eat
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Livingston Matthews
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@staceyhclf8463
This instrumental is intoxicating. Simplistic with nuance
@milesb9191
Might be beat of the year for me. Idk what it is but something is just so hypnotizing and beautiful about it
@latawshamaulson3897
Yeah we bout to argue over that shit (but like friends) like he say in da Chorus..WHADOO you mean.... Simple yeah for him but you can't make a beat like that.... But just the way he connected the chords this shit is spaced out from me sounds like elevator
But on The planet Venus
Headed to Uranus.
Peace ✌️
@roenaw3303
💯
@RexMckinnis
The drip is over 1000, he literally looks like a live JoJos Bizarre Adventure character. That shit FYE
@charminglyghetto2482
Roxbury
@Dorien837
@@charminglyghetto2482 FACTS
@madebychikar7651
Except he dresses like a straight guy
@yourboibigbrain7353
Missed opportunity to say OVER 9000!
@brandondamon6883
@@Dorien837 .dd.dd to. Nddndddd man nnnn
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