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ring my bell - bwooooood lyrics

sock him in the jaw yea you know i rung his bell
yall can’t do sh*t right it ain’t even hard to tell
imma stack my guap for the bro free his bail
all that drip ina bucket boy u lookin like a pail
when i pulled the chop out bro done really turned pale
chillin w the bro say we like chip n dale
rollin up the gas pass the bic yea u smell the smell
i can really roll up on your porch like some f*ckin mail
got the bl!cky in my pants she been askin if im bricked up
caught him at the park w the chop its a stick up
sippin too much drank godd*mn i got the hiccups
all that bullsh*t yall been on that im sick of
shutcho ass up boy for i get the gang on u
u was down bad w no bread pfft shame on u
like some red wine lil b*tch we leave a stain on u
u a whole random check it out n0body claimin u
countin up my guap bih u know i count my big blues
bih u know im dripin in the mornin like some mildew
boy yo ass better pay rent cuz yo bills due
i know ina year on these songs hit a mil foo
i was like oh well d*mn f*ck it
i was sliding in a foreign u was sliding in a bucket
count the guap everyday cause the money yeah love it
pass the b*tch like a fade d*mn bro ion wanna f*ck it
d*mn

bae look me in the eyes i don’t gotta lie
b*tch i’m about this sh*t to the end even if i die
i ain’t tryin go an make amends so stop all that crying
b*tch you know that i’m a chase the m’s i ain’t even trying
i’ve been trying to get about the streets theres too much violence
if u hear them shots thoo thoo thoom u gon hear some sirens
yo brother ina coffin ina room full of f*ckin silence
this some top shelf fina be smokin on a f*ckin island
slap u in yo sh*t p*ssy boy do not test me
b*tch on my side and she freaky wan caress me
treat her like a b*tton w a note that say press me
take all that makeup off b*tch it dont impress me
uh but all this gas got me thinkin
coulda died a few years ago but theres a reason
uh lil bit yea it is my season
freaky lil bitty and she feenin for the s*m*n aye
yea i made her ass fold w my poker face
like we was frozen in time had to poke her face
give her ass a real good facial call that lipophase
you know that im master im the one who they must obey
treat me like i got venom way she been suckin me
if u ain’t got some cake in the back u can’t f*ck w me
tryna set me up ahha but i clutch my heat
like im in the whip ahha dump the clutch and beat
they say money buy you love but i say money buy the b*tch
me and gang goin gold foreva solid gettin rich
im in first and yall behind me like the trailer ona hitch
pop a pill f*ck her raw do the dash n then i glitch
i ain’t seen u ina minute bae i wish u well
theres some things i wanna say if u could even tell
she done hit me h*lla late on my f*ckin cell
talkin bout i want u come over and ring my bell

- bwooooood lyrics

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