Blingblow
Louis V socks, short pants and some big crocs
Boy I'm from the hood fingers up
What's your gang sign
Big chains swinging you can't touch
This that bling blow
Gangsters outside they keep that frr
Better watch out
Designer kid I be dripping in my Gucci
Chains hella cold
Water dripping down her cootchie
I be getting to the money
Broke niggas cannot bro me
One two three four five
Five
Five
Watch how you talking
Boy I be with that fire
Mixed out the juice with the fuel
Now I'm high
Eyes hella low
Man I've been messing with the fire
Smoking good dope
A lot of coughing in this bih
They say police coming
We ain't worry bout that shit
Getting to the money
Can't be tripping bout a bitch
This ain't no regular juice
I've been sipping all day
No I'm not Jamaican
But I smoke everyday
Breath in this smoke and I push it to your face
Big chains big shoes long dreads huh
Nigga keep a gun a lot of tattoos
They don't like that
Louis V socks, short pants and some big crocs
Boy I'm from the hood fingers up
What's your gang sign
Big chains swinging you can't touch
This that bling blow
Gangsters outside they keep that frr
Better watch out
Designer kid I be dripping in my Gucci
Chains hella cold
Water dripping down her cootchie
I be getting to the money
Broke niggas cannot bro me
One two three four five
Five
Five
Watch how you talking
Boy I be with that fire
Boy I'm from the hood fingers up
What's your gang sign
Big chains swinging you can't touch
This that bling blow
Gangsters outside they keep that frr
Better watch out
Designer kid I be dripping in my Gucci
Chains hella cold
Water dripping down her cootchie
I be getting to the money
Broke niggas cannot bro me
One two three four five
Five
Five
Watch how you talking
Boy I be with that fire
Mixed out the juice with the fuel
Now I'm high
Eyes hella low
Man I've been messing with the fire
Smoking good dope
A lot of coughing in this bih
They say police coming
We ain't worry bout that shit
Getting to the money
Can't be tripping bout a bitch
This ain't no regular juice
I've been sipping all day
No I'm not Jamaican
But I smoke everyday
Breath in this smoke and I push it to your face
Big chains big shoes long dreads huh
Nigga keep a gun a lot of tattoos
They don't like that
Louis V socks, short pants and some big crocs
Boy I'm from the hood fingers up
What's your gang sign
Big chains swinging you can't touch
This that bling blow
Gangsters outside they keep that frr
Better watch out
Designer kid I be dripping in my Gucci
Chains hella cold
Water dripping down her cootchie
I be getting to the money
Broke niggas cannot bro me
One two three four five
Five
Five
Watch how you talking
Boy I be with that fire
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Writer(s): Waldy Dolce
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