blicky bop - fly anakin & foisey lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
aye aye aye aye
yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
b*tch know i’m toxic but i’m still the better option yeah
bills steady clocking way too fast, it make me nauseous yeah
too bad i won’t be there for your ass, you made me mad today
n*ggas i ain’t seen in years, don’t trust you dawg, i’m sad to say
told them hoes “don’t call my phone, don’t care if it’s my birthday”
richard pryor want enough, i gave you more o’ that free base
slip on razor blades, the hand sanitizer running laced
you a bad take, me and bro gonna leak your sh*t today
when you was cl!cking on that bullsh*t, we was on the lowkey, ‘kay?
pop knees shakеn, i need chicken baby don’t be late
it’s a tapеworm in my pocket, b*tch i need my tape
n*ggas fake stern, walking on, what you gon’ say?
[hook]
b*tch wanna talk finance, you should get to know me
sticks in the car, we line dance with the bl!ckies homie
thinking ’bout my uncle, he the fool, he left n*ggas lonely
not to glorify but this the school, we rooted for tony
b*tch wanna talk finance, you should get to know me
sticks in the car, we line dance with the bl!ckies homie
thinking ’bout my uncle, he the fool, he left n*ggas lonely
not to glorify but this the school, we rooted for tony
[verse 2]
b*tch know i’m really ’bout, they taken us, that gang sh*t
still on my pippen see i’m set with us, i can’t miss
whip talk that b*tch [?] fall asleep and then
all my peoples rip his pockets out, no cause [?]
they call on me, ’cause he put in the call to [?]
she screaming disrespectfully, i like it though, i’m into that
we still ain’t give your ass a turn, it’s my remote, i give it back
i put all my [?] into the music, y’all performing it vast
if i was to resurrect again, i’d come back and beat on your ass
n*ggas be p*ssy, i’m just f*cking them hoes
i told you that until october pass i’m still outside
the little guy with the big dreams but still act shy, yeah
[hook]
b*tch wanna talk finance, you should get to know me
sticks in the car, we line dance with the bl!ckies homie
thinking ’bout my uncle, he the fool, he left n*ggas lonely
not to glorify but this the school, we rooted for tony
b*tch wanna talk finance, you should get to know me
sticks in the car, we line dance with the bl!ckies homie
thinking ’bout my uncle, he the fool, he left n*ggas lonely
not to glorify but this the school, we rooted for tony
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