Pineapple Fanta 2 Lyrics

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go, yeah)

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)

Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move

I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move

Maybe I'm trippin', but that's why the name Mr. crashout

Say I'll be humble, but be the first to pull the racks out

Leave you with stitches, and then my boy will pull the Mac out

Catch that boy slippin' so that we make sure he can't back out

Make sure he cant back out, surround him like some Vultures

Tell that boy about me, he seems to be uncultured

I don't play about by my chicken, but I'm not talkin' bout Culvers

I might take your shawty, shoot my shot up like a floater

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go, yeah)

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)

Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move

I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move

I don't like the way he move, I don't like the way he walk

Boy, this Pineapple Fanta, nigga, this ain't no Wock

One of my shorties in Tampa, she a white girl, look like chalk

Yeah, snow bunnies that's my type

So yeah, you can stay for the night

Boy, I'm goin' up, might take flight

Come slide, girl, let's get right

Come talk, girl, let's not fight

I'm mysterious like the night

I'm furious just like Mike

Girl, you serious or you just lying

I'ma beast like I'm a lion

why our love be steady dyin'?

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go, yeah)

(Let's go, let's go)

(Let's go, let's go ,yeah, yeah, yeah)

Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move

I said Pineapple Fanta, yeah, there's no lean up in this juice

Pineapple Fanta, it's yellow, match the two door coupe

Ride around Atlanta, up in the Trackhawk, got the boost

Maybe I'm trippin', but I don't like the way he move