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silly watch freestyle - blocboy jb lyrics

[intro]
shootin’ like zach so you know i keep 4k… 4k… 4k… 4k
ha, ha, haa
word, word, blocboy, yeah
huh, huh

[chorus]
i’m missin’ an eye, they callin’ me fetty wap
i get that paper like i’m a confetti shop
i’m in new york where they know how to milly rock
chug in the back with the gat, make ’em diddy bop (raah)
i want that cheese on my steak like a fendi shop
i say “h*llo” and she makin’ the kitty drop
i’m in the club with a glock that hold 50 shots

[verse]
how many times i’ve gon’ tell you to stop? (hey)
baby pikey, he talk to the cops (baby)
[?] (wow)
blueface on they head, they gon’ pull up with mops (raah)
n*ggas know i’m the cream of the crop
.223 with the beam make ’em sting like king hot
k!ll a opp, flee the scene, make ’em [?] all they shot
got two hoes in the back, double team with they top
put ’em on a white t, make ’em lean when he rock
prometazine, i don’t spill lean on my socks
still standin’ out like i’m vivica fox
still tear it down with [?]
i ran out of time, i stole vivica’s watch
accessories, you know we love ’em a lot (finess)
beam in the scope on the 22 glock (yeah)
k!ll, up a band, n*ggas know how we rock (yeah, yeah, yeah)
thuggin’ man, you know my shooters don’t hesitate (huh)
i catch a opp, take his soul, then i elevate (that’s on my momma)
gas, i don’t need a perky to activate
i let my drac’ clean his face, the poor act away (raah)
you not a k!ller or a gangster, you in the way
shoot up his house, make that f*ck n*gga imigrate (doon*doon*doon)
i’m already eat, go pack me a dinner plate
take him out while he eat, call that double dinner date
big timer, glock got a recliner
put that .40 to his mouth like a retainer
quavo, justin bieber, that’s a no brainer
put a n*gga in a lot like i’m kurt angle
call me “mr. turn a opp to a f*ckin’ angel”
if a n*gga diss the block then he in danger
put my stripes on my head like a bengal
never leave the hou’ or i’mma bang her

[chorus]
i*i*i’m*i’m missin’ an eye, they callin’ me fetty wap
i get that paper like i’m a confetti shop
i’m in new york where they know how to milly rock
chug in the back with the gat, make ’em diddy bop (raah)
i want that cheese on my steak like a fendi shop
i say “h*llo” and she makin’ the kitty drop
i’m in the club with a glock that hold 50 shots

[chorus]
i’m missin’ an eye, they callin’ me fetty wap
i get that paper like i’m a confetti shop
i’m in new york where they know how to milly rock
chug in the back with the gat, make ’em diddy bop (raah)
i want that cheese on my steak like a fendi shop
i say “h*llo” and she makin’ the kitty drop
i’m in the club with a glock that hold 50 shots

- blocboy jb lyrics

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