TENDER
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
(Honestly)
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
Tell me what's the price I might just lend her, uh
'Cause I need my wrist cold like December, uh
And this OG Cookie for my temper, uh
Chyna my bitch, she a wrestler, uh
Dilaudid 'cause my chest hurt, uh
I mix the two, leave her tender, uh
Hit from the side and the back, fender bender, uh
And I'm only smoking blue
Ooh, I get that to you
My dogs is fuckin fools
Get too close and you gon' lose
Get too close, yo bitch gon' choose
My niggas live this not Hulu
Do you wrong, with no boo-hoo
I'm in the sky, bitch I groove
Hmm, and I'm only worried 'bout a check
Come hurry, let's go put McFlurry on the neck
Vision blurry, I'm on ten
Krook fuck the pack once again
I do all of that, told my cro it's to the coffin
This is molly tan, mix it with the perc then hop in
Baby don't do that, I say lil ho' please no offence
But my bitch she do all of that
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
Tell me what's the price I might just lend her, uh
'Cause I need my wrist cold like December, uh
And this OG Cookie for my temper, uh
Chyna my bitch, she a wrestler, uh
Dilaudid 'cause my chest hurt, uh
I mix the two, leave her tender, uh
Hit from the side and the back, fender bender, uh
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
(Honestly)
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
Tell me what's the price I might just lend her, uh
'Cause I need my wrist cold like December, uh
And this OG Cookie for my temper, uh
Chyna my bitch, she a wrestler, uh
Dilaudid 'cause my chest hurt, uh
I mix the two, leave her tender, uh
Hit from the side and the back, fender bender, uh
And I'm only smoking blue
Ooh, I get that to you
My dogs is fuckin fools
Get too close and you gon' lose
Get too close, yo bitch gon' choose
My niggas live this not Hulu
Do you wrong, with no boo-hoo
I'm in the sky, bitch I groove
Hmm, and I'm only worried 'bout a check
Come hurry, let's go put McFlurry on the neck
Vision blurry, I'm on ten
Krook fuck the pack once again
I do all of that, told my cro it's to the coffin
This is molly tan, mix it with the perc then hop in
Baby don't do that, I say lil ho' please no offence
But my bitch she do all of that
I just put my bitch in a blender, uh
Tell me what's the price I might just lend her, uh
'Cause I need my wrist cold like December, uh
And this OG Cookie for my temper, uh
Chyna my bitch, she a wrestler, uh
Dilaudid 'cause my chest hurt, uh
I mix the two, leave her tender, uh
Hit from the side and the back, fender bender, uh
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Writer(s): Brooklyn Thorne
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