Christo Amp - Pink Panther

(haha)
Yea
Its' The Champ
(champagne)
Yea, pink panther, baby
I know it's wrong, but your right for me
Hol up, yea
(and it's The Champ, hey)
The champ is here
What?
Time's a wastin' (what?)
I ain't got time for no conversation (yea)
I ain't tryin' to lie, I ain't with the fake shit
But, I wanna get high maybe see you naked
I'm The Wiz of O-Z's and she a yellow-bone (she a yellow)
Plus, her hair long as the yellow brick road (yellow brick)
Got a nice face but, she hella thick, though
No nigga like me, AV, Christo (Champ)
Let me fuckin' hit it from the back (from the back)
A niggas tryin' to see that pussycat (pussy)
I'm tryin' to bite that Apple like a Mac
Wait, wait, hol' up, matter fact
I'ma eat that fuckin' pussy on a plate, with some grapes'
I don't need a fork, 'cause I'm finna eat it with my face (eat it with my)
My facial hair's might tickle your legs
In the bed, she finna beg, I do it again
Champ
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (Champ) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (Champ) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (Champ) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby, Champ (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
What you drinkin' on? What you smokin' on?
Girl, you got that monkey like Donkey Kong
Sip Bacardi, girl, get your party on
If you naughty then holla at me, though
On the rapido, got a bag a smoke
I be pullin' hoes like I'm grabbin' rope
Smokin' gas with those laughin' at my jokes'
I'm just tryin' to to get my pistachio
Hit her with the Hammer like MC (MC)
Your baby mama think I'm sexy, ahh shit
But, I keep my mind on them Benji's (Benji's)
Here's my number text me when your in Austin
Down on 6th Street (yea), drinkin' whiskey (yea)
With a thick (yea), freak tryin' to lick me (yea)
512 shit, you know how we do shit
I stay with the cool shit and stay away from bullshit
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (uh) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh) (yea)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (ay, baby, where you goin'?) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (ay, shawty, where you at?)(ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (hey) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (ugh) (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
I know it's wrong, but your right for me (ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
You got chicks' that look nice? Save some for me
You got gas at good price? Save some for me
D'usse on ice? Save some for me
Don't forget about your boy, save some for me
You got chicks' that look nice? Save some for me
You got gas at good price? Save some for me
Half price on ice? Save some for me
Don't forget about your boy, save some for me
Save some for me, save some for me
Your bitch hit me up for some company (for some company)
And she kick it with a G', chillin' comfortably (chillin' comfortably)
And you wonderin' why my hoe duckin' me? (why she duckin me?)
Save some for me, save some for me
Your bitch hit me up for some company
And she chillin' with a G', livin' comfortably
And you wonderin' why my hoe duckin' me?
It's The Champ
It's the Champ, yea, yea
I'm tryin' to see your pink panther, baby
Hey, yea
You know, I don't normally do this
But, if I did, would you believe me?
Real shit
Champ

Written by:
Christopher Amponsah

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