bluberry bakwood
This is more than mixtapes, it's a movement bitch
Bitch, just wan't suck me up, oh yeah
DJ roll me up, oh yeah
And we smoking on OG
Nigga wanna play, better not go there
Ask yo' bitch, she like, uh-huh
Ho dick, I'm like, oh yeah
Niggas steal swag, but you just can't care
Cut all these bitches off like K Camp
I said told her fuck rap, bitch, I scam
Who you bank with? Bitch, come tap in
Even if I fall off I'm still tapped in
I ain't check up with my dad in a minute
Yeah, tired of Instagram hoes that I'm finished
Hit for some racks, I ain't talking no tennis
Forgiatos and windows is tinted
I'm tryna fry all my opps on a skillet
And on God, I won't smoke with a civic
On God, hell yeah, I just bent it
I got Chrome Heart on, I'm so expensive
I put Goyard bag on my bitches
Copping his sauce off of dickey
I want Benihana's, I'm so fuckin' picky
And the dick riding so fucking sickening'
Yeah, air them out just like a blizzard (yeah)
I told niggas I'll blick them, bitch
Who the fuck shot P Diddy
Don't let me catch a nigga, I'll blick them, yeah
I got some smoke in my city
Told all my opp niggas, I get with them, yeah
Double cup, drank so fizzy
Fuck, and I spilled this shit up on my denim, damn
Badass hoes in my city
Bitch, and I jump like Malcolm in the Middle, yeah
Nigga, they ass so sissy
Bet they can taste the rainbow, it's a Skittle, ha
Fuck-nigga, when are we hitting?
I just wanna fry a nigga like McGriddle, huh
Niggas, they act just like bitches
Bitch wan' talk online like Jimmy Kimmel, yeah
I ain't been broke in a minute
It's been so long since my pockets was little
These niggas wan' come spin me
But don't even know all the shit that I been through
Niggas don't never stay solid
Bitch, when I need you, then turn to a cricket, yeah
I told my gang that, "I got you"
Everything we do, it's so beneficial, yeah
Watch me fall in the abyss
Bitch just wan' suck me up, oh yeah
DJ roll me up, oh yeah
Backwoods, smoking on OG
Nigga wan' play, better not go there
Ask yo' bitch, she like, "Uh-huh"
Ho on my dick, I'm like, "Oh yeah"
Niggas steal swag, but you just can't care
Cut all these bitches off like K Camp
Coke, dope, crack, smack, weed, Es and CDs
They got it all for cheap
Bitch
Bitch, just wan't suck me up, oh yeah
DJ roll me up, oh yeah
And we smoking on OG
Nigga wanna play, better not go there
Ask yo' bitch, she like, uh-huh
Ho dick, I'm like, oh yeah
Niggas steal swag, but you just can't care
Cut all these bitches off like K Camp
I said told her fuck rap, bitch, I scam
Who you bank with? Bitch, come tap in
Even if I fall off I'm still tapped in
I ain't check up with my dad in a minute
Yeah, tired of Instagram hoes that I'm finished
Hit for some racks, I ain't talking no tennis
Forgiatos and windows is tinted
I'm tryna fry all my opps on a skillet
And on God, I won't smoke with a civic
On God, hell yeah, I just bent it
I got Chrome Heart on, I'm so expensive
I put Goyard bag on my bitches
Copping his sauce off of dickey
I want Benihana's, I'm so fuckin' picky
And the dick riding so fucking sickening'
Yeah, air them out just like a blizzard (yeah)
I told niggas I'll blick them, bitch
Who the fuck shot P Diddy
Don't let me catch a nigga, I'll blick them, yeah
I got some smoke in my city
Told all my opp niggas, I get with them, yeah
Double cup, drank so fizzy
Fuck, and I spilled this shit up on my denim, damn
Badass hoes in my city
Bitch, and I jump like Malcolm in the Middle, yeah
Nigga, they ass so sissy
Bet they can taste the rainbow, it's a Skittle, ha
Fuck-nigga, when are we hitting?
I just wanna fry a nigga like McGriddle, huh
Niggas, they act just like bitches
Bitch wan' talk online like Jimmy Kimmel, yeah
I ain't been broke in a minute
It's been so long since my pockets was little
These niggas wan' come spin me
But don't even know all the shit that I been through
Niggas don't never stay solid
Bitch, when I need you, then turn to a cricket, yeah
I told my gang that, "I got you"
Everything we do, it's so beneficial, yeah
Watch me fall in the abyss
Bitch just wan' suck me up, oh yeah
DJ roll me up, oh yeah
Backwoods, smoking on OG
Nigga wan' play, better not go there
Ask yo' bitch, she like, "Uh-huh"
Ho on my dick, I'm like, "Oh yeah"
Niggas steal swag, but you just can't care
Cut all these bitches off like K Camp
Coke, dope, crack, smack, weed, Es and CDs
They got it all for cheap
Bitch
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