blixky - bandmanjavii lyrics
[hook]
ride with a dyk* keep a strap out’ really bout sh*t that i rap bout’ pull through the lot n i cash out‘ pull through ur block and we smash out pulling her hair when i smash now f*ck what these n*ggas be rap bout
foot on they necks for a check i want my neck begets’ my my wrist patek a n*gga go hard for a check n a n*gga is all about respect work smart ain’t break sweat if a lil n*gga try me he dying i’m a slimy jit i ain’t wasting if a n*gga get kaught in a jam he gon snitch on his guys i ain’t droppin no dime this lil b*tch out the country inlove with my d*ck ima put this b*tch all in her spine
[verse 1]
n im back to the yerks the bad habits that’s keeping these n*ggas from dying ride with a bl!cky it’s sticky it got an extension so lil n*gga stay out my business when i walk in the club i know that my opp in this b*tch i kan feel all the tension let a n*gga kome try me he wilding i’ll spark the lil drake like some vss diamonds plus she do what i say like simon
this lil b*tch wanna f*ck so i load up the sticks in the truck we gon slide to the island she said she love how i’m vibing my diamonds be blinding she kalling me childish i just light up a blunt with my feet up my d*ck in her mouth yeah b*tch vibing i just bust down a pack tryna get to them racks when i get it i’ll bust down my diamonds
yeah i fell back now back at it i just f*cked the lil b*tch in the back of the car dropped her off i know why she mad at me n you broke as b*tch i been stacking these racks lil n*gga i been having this sh*t lil n*gga i been having this l!ck lil n*gga i been having that b*tch
[hook]
i beat this b*tch from the back till black out ride with a dyk* keep a strap out’ really bout sh*t that i rap bout’ pull through the lot n i cash out‘ pull through ur block and we smash out pulling her hair when i smash now f*ck what these n*ggas be rap bout
foot on they necks for a check i want my neck begets’ my my wrist patek a n*gga go hard for a check n a n*gga is all about respect work smart ain’t break sweat if a lil n*gga try me he dying i’m a slimy jit i ain’t wasting if a n*gga get kaught in a jam he gon snitch on his guys i ain’t droppin no dime this lil b*tch out the country inlove with my d*ck ima put this b*tch all in her spine
[verse 2]
while you spending i’m blowing her back in the mail i’m sending these packs out up in cali i’m smokin exotic my plug in a la roll a blunt u gon tap out off a perk ima f*ck till she tap out keep them racks in the back of the stash house glizzy was locked in the cell now he back out n i’m sick as the f*ck when i walked in this b*tch you kan tell how i’m blowing my snot out
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