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aye aye aye - lil blade lyrics

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[intro]
(okay, kmoney)

[verse]
i can have any b*tch i like (uh*huh)
neck full of ice, louis’d down in my off*whites (b*tch)
you had to take her on a date, i just went and grabbed a pint (crazy)
met the b*tch once, hit her twice in the same night (uh*huh)
if they catch me for stealin’ hoes, i’m somewhere doin’ life
in the club, i don’t need no lights ’cause my neck bright (bright)
yeah, water all on me, got me leakin’ like my neck sliced
worried ’bout my net worth, just went up on my net price (come on)
yeah, that’s a ‘bow, n*gga, who am i? just a froze n*gga
who is you? i don’t know n*ggas, hit your b*tch once, did her bold, n*gga
got no boss, i’m my own n*gga, how you a p but you owe n*ggas? (how?)
told her come f*ck with the youngin, know you tired of f*ckin’ with broke n*ggas (come on)
my old hoes proud of me, that’s why my skully prada, yeah (skully prada)
moncler bubble, f*ck an eddie bauer, yeah
call my n*gga scoot if it’s any problems (come on)
ain’t no talkin’ on the ‘gram, we gon’ come see about you (where you at?)
n*gga tried to hit my ho and i was p about it, yeah (p about it)
caught his b*tch in my dm, he tried to beef about it (crazy)
what y’all n*ggas brag about, i barely speak about it (haha)
n*gga tender ’bout his ho, i told her we gon’ sneak around (it’s all good)
ridin’ in that batman, this ain’t come from robbin’ (aha)
yeah, just banged the whole fifth, got a n*gga noddin’ (do him bold)
all these hoes love lbi, i’m the trending topic (for real)
asked me if i know her n*gga, told her, “no, not to my knowledge” (i don’t know dog)
they extend the deadline, so i’m steady filin’ (if you know, you know)
must be tired of n*ggas ballin’, why you steady foulin’? (n*ggas crazy)
i’m tryna stop sellin’ yeah, but they steady coppin’
i’m lookin’ for some ‘bows, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no christmas shoppin’
yeah, if you a bad b*tch, then where your bag at? yeah
broke hoes make me sick, i took a stand back, yeah
i don’t deal with bougie b*tches, where your friends at?
bro dropped new ice, got her askin’ where my mans at
all my chains on, yeah, platinum, not no white gold
thought that it was chrome, naw, n*gga, it’s just fully blown
livin’ off your man’s name, you ain’t even fully known
i ain’t ’bout to argue with no n*gga and he ain’t got a home
you blowin’ up her phone, i told the b*tch leave me alone
i do this sh*t for real, all these other n*ggas cb4
i’ll pull up in some sh*t that you never seen before
and leave the club with a b*tch that you never seen before
hit her in the whip, i got off before i seen her, though
in miami with my ice on, ain’t never seen a snow (never)
i talk sh*t off my head, i ain’t even seen my notes (for real)
sneak dissin’ on the ‘gram, i ain’t even see her post (i don’t care)
mix the ‘itos with the lemonade, that’s my antidote (come on)
had to swap out and let truth f*ck ’cause i had to go (that’s my bro)
seen her like my picture on the ‘gram, he d*mn near had a stroke (that’s crazy)
yeah, before i seen a ‘bow, was in and out the apple store
yeah, i don’t do no lanvins, white 1s, just grabbed a pair of those (uh*huh)
you get in your feelings with b*tches, tryna embarrass hoes (f*ck ’em)
yeah, i’m really pimpin’ with b*tches, act like y’all scared of hoes
if she f*ck with me, best believe she gotta share the pros
hit a b*tch with the, “ayy, ayy, ayy,” i get my larry on
if i want it, then i shoot my shot, my jason terry on (swish)
yeah, i be coppin’ whole, i used to see if larry home (facts)
took a b*tch out off the punches, i feel like larry holmes (haha)
yeah, all my hair’s pushed through, it got me teary*eyed (’bout to cry)
b*tch, i got on fear of god while you fear the guys (scary*ass n*gga)
yeah, when we on that road, shh, just let siri ride (come on)
let a rat b*tch wear my chain, she like, “period” (b*tch)

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