bluberry bakwood লিরিক্স

(This is more than mixtapes) (It's a movement, bitch) Bitch just wan' suck me up, oh, yeah DJ, roll me up, oh, yeah And we smokin' on OG Nigga wan' play? Better not go there I asked 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 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 talkin' no tennis Forgiato, my window is tinted I'm tryna fry all my opps on a skillet And on God, I won't smoke with a civic And on God, hell yeah, I just bent it I got Chrome Heart on, I'm so expensive I put Goyard bag on my bitches Coppin' his sauce off of dicky I want Benihana's, I'm so fuckin' picky And the dick-ridin' so fuckin' sickenin' Yeah, air 'em out just like a blizzard (yeah) I told niggas I'll blick 'em, bitch Who the fuck shot? P Diddy Don't let me catch a nigga, I'll blick 'em, yeah I got some smoke in my city Told all my opp niggas, I get with 'em, yeah Double cup, drank so fizzy Fuck, I done spilled this shit up on my denim (damn) Bad-ass 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 wan' 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 (ah-ah) 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, you done turned to a cricket, yeah I told my gang that: I got you Everything we do is so beneficial (smoke his gang) Yeah, watch me fall in the abyss Bitch-bitch just wan' suck me up, oh, yeah DJ, roll me you-you-up, yeah-yeah And we smokin' o-o-on OG Nigga wan' play? Better no-o-ot go there I asked yo' bitch, she like: Uh-huh Ho on my dick, I'm like: Oh, yeah-yeah Niggas steal swag but you ju-you-ust can't care Cut all these bitches off like K Camp (boom) Coke, dope, crack Smack, weed, E's and CDs They got it all for cheap Bitch