BLOUSIN

Rob49

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    Turn it up, turn me up in the headphones
    Turn me up more, man, some more
    Yeah
    Biggest in this shit, man, fuck a nigga talkin' about?
    Slow motion better than no motion, man
    Shit, yeah

    Soon as I wake up, it's hustle, If you ever played, it's fuck you
    He a shooter, he don't scuffle, he blow that horn like David Ruffin
    Big ol' chain, shit cost a championship ring, I put that on my blousin
    Make that call and smackers poppin' out, bitch, don't get hit 'bout money

    We sellin' cane pops, was doin' the same thing until them crackers came
    House party just like Kid 'n Play, yo' dog done showed us where you stay
    If your gang starvin', you ain't no real nigga, pussy, share your plate
    You can see real in my face, pop your top, see what you think
    I ain't get no sleep in a week, I seen more banks than feet
    They keep askin' who the biggest out, nigga should've knew it's me (hm)
    House arrest for seven months, I got kicked off the lease (hm)
    Brodie called me from the fuckin' feds, said he want Angel Reese
    He want Latto sister (hm), told 'em I'll pop it for him (hm)
    He been locked up, told him when he touch down, bitch, I'ma put you on (hm)
    He so use to me fuckin' project hoes, I'm tryna show him something (hm)
    He feel like if I fuck, then he fucked, bitch, that's my fuckin' brother (hm)
    Shittin' on nigga like I took a laxative, catch big 4 in traffic (hm)
    Catch big 4 in lassie, sleep on a fuckin' groupie mattress (hm)
    Say I ain't get that pack in, fuck nigga, stop that fuckin' cappin'
    You was my dog in high school, see you today, I'ma fuckin' smack ya (hm)
    That's how shit be, come through solo, I ain't gotta be ten deep
    Put my hoes in CC, big 4 poppin' out, Lamborghini (hm)
    My girl 'cause will put shit down, don't make big 4 call Nikki (hm)
    Nigga rather die than see me shine, well fuck boy die, you see me
    Them moissanites not VV, this here on me is VV
    That shit on VM VV, the pack touch down, that's TD
    I'm on forty pills weekly, when they bust, I'm sleepy
    If my ho worth, then she get it, I take care the needy
    I take care my of people, I take care of my dogs in jail
    I take care of my uncle, locked up right now with a L

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    Skee
    Skee
    Skee
    Yeah

    Soon as I wake up, it's hustle, If you ever played, it's fuck you
    He a shooter, he don't scuffle, he blow that horn like David Ruffin
    Big ol' chain, shit cost a championship ring, I put that on my blousin
    Make that call and smackers poppin' out, bitch, don't get hit 'bout money

    I ain't none of that talking, get on your knees, bitch, treat me like a God
    Brodie play with cars, he come back with them toys like Santa Claus
    We pop out all kind of cars, ask G, we break the law
    2021, setup shop in BR, nigga think I'm from the north

    Skee
    Skee
    Skee
    Skee

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