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Bloodie - Bloodie Flow | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Bloodie Flow

Bloodie Flow

Bloodie

Альбом: Bloodie Flow
Длительность: 2:30
Год: 2023
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Nigga, what? What? (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Nigga, ah, ah
Wait

Bitch is a thot, she gon' ride with the steppers
She don't care, she eat dick up whenever (Kezii)
You cuff the thot, you better get it together
Why? She gon' cheat, she won't love you forever
Bullets is burnin' you hotter than pepper
If I say the word, have the stompers go get 'em (ah)

Ah, send the addy, I link up wherever
Ah, keep a gun, it don't matter the weather
See B-Lovee, throw a shot through the sweater
Like, she'll play tricks in your mind if you let her
Thot, bop, bitch, who do it better?
Ah, free the guys they don't care 'bout no letters
Like, niggas play in the spot, give 'em cheddar
Trappin' in jail, but my sons, don't let up
Boy, I told y'all I pray, but y'all know that I sin
Wait after church, then we load up them grips

Ahh, say a verse, then we go hit the strip
Still thankin' God while I break down the brick
We singing songs for the ones who got hit
Ah, and a prayer for the ones who got sent
It's getting gritty, take a flick with your friends
Why? You don't know who could be next no the list
Boy actin' bad, but I know that he popped, ah
Why? 'Cause that boy got popped

Damn, who should've bought 'em a knock?
Must've forgot that it was shoot or get shot
Boy started dartin', it was O's in the spot, ah
Panickin', tuckin' that watch
Ah, got something for the 30 and a Glock
Like, stay on point, put the beam on the mop
Jenn got up close, I was smacking that thot
Ah, bitch lucky I ain't see her on that block
Like, word to bro, I keep one in the top
They know my bop, get up close, throw a shot

Bro feel like Dame, when there's one on the clock
And Damie just got a new chop
Fuck her so good that she tellin' me "stop"
Calling me "daddy" tryna make me her Pop
Bitch is a freak tryna eat up the team
Ah, she a thot, she gon' eat just to eat
She wanna be down, so she totin' on the heat
She let me fuck, so I nut on her teeth

Ah, ah, bitch wildin', but that's how it be
I never get mad, 'cause that bitch for the streets
Wait, don't cuff her, just let her be free
'Cause she riding dick like she taking a seat
Ah! Wait, she ate me then she ate up the sleeze
Bitch is not dumb and I know what that mean
Ah! You gon' die tryna' be a lil' freak
Bitch tryna line me, I'm knocking off Lee's
Ah! Get the addy, pull up where you leave
She like Bloodie, I miss you and got on her knees

No, we not fuckin', bitch, get off my jeans
She like Bloodie, chill, boy, I got what you need
If you know then you know, I ain't come up off rap
Ah! Bag up, hitting that trap
Damn, I was young, I was giving out packs
They know my bop, bro, I chop with a strap
We'll push a button, make it shoot if he makk
They ain't get robbed and we still got back
Why? Boy pushed up and got clapped
Lotti was spinnin', but that boy wasn't tact

Kal G died, that's a fact
They was all bugging now, they all got tats
Running, where? Bullets is beating your back
Ah, man, now I got the lo where you at
Dummy, you should've stayed off the app
Wait, why? You know what happened to Matt
Damn, duckin' and runnin', he was tact'
Wait, he ain't even know he was tagged (nigga, mattSav)
(Nigga who? What? Ah, ah, ah)

Wait
Bitch is a thot, she gon' ride with the steppers
She don't care, she eat dick up whenever (Kezii)
You cuff the thot, you better get it together
Why? She gon' cheat, she won't love you forever
Bullets is burnin', you hotter than pepper
If I say the word, have the stompers go get 'em (ah)

Send the addy, I link up wherever
Bitch, keep a gun it don't matter the weather
See B-Lovee, bro, I'll shoot through the sweater
She gon' play tricks in your mind if you let her
Ah, ah, mm, uh
Die block, mm