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Bling Blaow Lyrics - Artist : Skinnyfromthe9
[Skinnyfromthe9 (Soulja Boy):]
(She wanna fuck with the gang 'cause we on, ayy) Yeah [Skinnyfromthe9:] I'm the king in my city, say it loud (Say it loud) I got diamonds dancing on me, bling blaow (Bling blaow) If they don't know my name, bet they know it now (They know it now) I'm that nigga in my city, say it loud (Hold up) Bling blaow, diamonds on me, bling blaow (Gang, gang, gang, yeah) Bling blaow, diamonds on me, sing now (Bling blaow) Bling blaow, hunnid on a piece, wow! (Bling blaow) Bling blaow, diamonds on me, sing now (Bling blaow) I just keep rollin' the celly (Yeah) I used to stay at the deli (Yeah) I just pulled up in a Bentley (Bands) I know these niggas ain't Betty (Yeah) Too much drippin', I be drippin' when I walk around (Walk around) I got bitches tryna fuck me, yeah, they want me now (Want me now) They was laughing at a nigga, I was dead broke Now I got money, I can take your bitch like, "Let's go" (Skrrt, skrrt) I just pulled up to the party, uh All of these bitches, they want me, yeah But I do not want 'em, don't call me, no I do not want 'em, don't call me, no She wanna fuck at the motel I got a Benz and a truck Rollie on me, bustdown Diamonds on me, bling blaow (Gang) 40 on me, right now Shorty on me, right now (Skrrt) Drippin' on 'em, don't drown (Don't drown) Drippin' on 'em, don't drown [Fetty Wap:] Ayy, free bound, caught her off the rebound (Off the rebound, yeah) Ayy, free pounds, nigga, I got the free pounds (Nigga, free pounds) Ayy, I'm a gang nigga, I go three rounds (I'm a big gang nigga) Ayy, why you hating, nigga, what your beef 'bout? Ayy, let 'em hang down to the Trues baby (Trues, baby) Ayy, I'ma winner, I don't even lose, baby (I don't even lose, baby) Ayy, big bands, pocket full of blues, baby (Full of blues, baby) Ayy, smokin' opp pack when I cruise, baby (Ayy, when I cruise, baby) Ayy, diamonds on me, you can see the jewels, baby (Ayy, you can see the jewels baby, blaow) Ayy, run up on me, he gon' make the news, baby (He gon' make the news, baby) Ayy, uh, 40 on me with the beam, baby (Ayy, yeah) Ayy, uh, pockets full of green, I love cream, baby [PHresher:] I said tell me what you got Niggas still smoke cookie, I got hustle in my blood Running with the 9, fuck with Wop, like what you want? Rebound, tell her foreign, she like wow Runnin' bricks on mean mile Shorty love my steam, now Rolling in the hood, I give these packs out I don't fuck with these niggas, yeah, these nigga mask out I'ma pull up, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, that bitch a NasCar Tap up with Skinny and we got our bands up I'm in L.A. in a mansion flexin', they can't stand us I'm with function, I gotta checks up in a foreign car I'm in L.A., she got ass, that's a porn star She wanna fuck with the gang 'cause we born stars [Soulja Boy Tell 'Em:] Ayy, she wanna fuck with the gang 'cause we on, ayy I pull up, drop-top, two-tone, ayy Young nigga got rich off a cellphone Ayy, turn trap-house into a trap-home Ayy, I hit the block with a snubnosed .223, hollow tip, leave a fuck nigga gone I'm the king sitting on the throne Ayy, the first chin I had was a blow [PluHeph:] My bitch bad and boujee It ain't no bag of Gucci Balenciaga, Gucci Fendi bag and Louis She got designer drippin' Don't need no compliments And ain't no finer bitch They like, "Where you find your bitch?" 'Cause every time she come around my city, bling bling Pinky wing wet, around 50, bling bling Ass dumb titties and them thighs, bling bling Drop 200 on a ride, bling bling Don't worry about me, nigga, do you She wanna fuck me and the crew too I go nuts, I'm talkin' coo-coo Fuck your bitch, put her on YouTube |
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