Lyrics of ' Tide Pen (feat. Jack Harlow) ' by Smokepurpp

Earl on the beat
Earl on the beat
Earl on the beat

Aye, I said slide and she slid through with a sidekick
All white, sippin' red wine with a tide pen
Crossed up pikes peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young motherfucker quite stiff
Thirty-five over and they took the license
Late night facetime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell them 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
I ain't got no side chick, she know how to ride dick
And I like the way it feel every time she ride dick
That's fuckin' righteous, yeah

Yeah, lil' baby, righteous
Got a whole ring of ho's, I ain't talkin' biden
I was hittin' from the back when her mama walked in
Pocket so beast, diabetes type ten
Me and Jack mob ties holdin' down our end
Sold her poor love, ended fuckin' her friends
Gave me so much brain, bitch came with a pen

So much brain, I'm nuttin' sat questions
Five thousand dollar jeans for a bitch to sit on them
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 it sloppy, lil' ho spit again
I am not a tiktoker, boy, I really slide shit

I said slide and she slid through with a sidekick
All white, sippin' red wine with a tide pen
Crossed up pikes peak, yeah, I'm on some high shit
Ass fat, got a young motherfucker quite stiff
Thirty-five over and they took the license
Late night facetime, I adjust brightness
Bitches talk a lot to me, I just tell them type shit
When she get done talkin', let me feel that vice grip