Lyrics:
the block
Geh yuh designer mek yuh finer
Buy yuh ass shots
Wrap you up in a bugettes
A just the start that
Lamborghini or the porch a you a start that
Backas
I make a hater have a sit down
I'm going up they say I think that I'm the shit now
I'm in Guiseppe's Bugettes check out my wrist now
We went from
with the gang
She wanna wear diamond chains
Big Bugettes for the ring (Ice)
My shooters they aim for the brain (2x (Bow)(BoW)
My shooters they always
(She She)
I want my diamonds on chill
And my wrist to be froze
(Mhm)
Hunnid on whips and a hunnid on all of my clothes
(Mhm)
Ice out bugettes
And ill
check
They know that we got it we ain't gotta flex
Ima cop me diamonds the flawless bugettes
This beat right here it's produced by nick
Bitch I been
about my wars like the army vets
I don't killed a lot but I wont regret
Shining like the diamonds talkin all bugettes
Hoes givin brain like a zombie fest
If i eat it
Know I'm leaving
Imma want a plate to go
Soak and wet just like my bugettes
Worried bout no text
I caress lickin' on yo' neck
Kissing
tucked by my privates
She boujie but she suck better
When we alone in private
And these bugettes so electric
Like a fork that’s in a socket
When she
to get them bugettes
Break The Bag Down like it’s Tetris
Stop the hate don’t miss ya blessings
Ain’t gotta talk I’m connected
1 deep in the whip
cuts White gold Bugettes
My dumb ass bought a watch I can't Even look at
Fix your face (Uh yea)fix your face bitch (Ugh)
No plane jane
Diamonds watch
Princess cut bugettes on Mike got shorty staring
In that shit again got gang like what u wearing
I'ma terripin
Jumped off the porch
Trapped by the store
My
stars are aligning
A beautiful mess
Wet like bugettes
Do it so kindly
She on my bed,
Sheets are a mess
Ain't no hiding
Girl from the west
Do it
bugette
I am the kid, you is a jit
I just fucked you, now it's fuck you
Causing drama within my circle, type of shit I expect from you
Off my dick onto
got so many racks my shit cant even fold yo
And bitch she swallow the dick and she dont even choke
Bugettes in my chain mixed with rose gold
These
boat or we can coast feel a vibe share a toast as we float
I need bugettes on my neck & a rolie on my wrist
Yellow stitch in my bag compliment gold kit
to option,
Couldn’t find the drac so I guess Glock it,
Bugettes for my bitch cus she know how to lock it,
Let her hold the dick yea I love the way she cock it,
Yeah)
Dreams of a house with a lake or beach
Dreams of a perfect lil chick that's for me
I want the auto patek
With the booger bugettes
And a car that
cant een lie to u
He buy em in sets
bugettes
I might just reply to u
(thank u papi)
Belly dance
Melodic tunes w the Raga
Count it up
Get in tunee
round
all over like I fell in some ink
Bugette charm hangin off Cuban links
Remember I was poor didn't have a place to sleep
Now I'm pouring ace of spade
otherside (3x)
I hear its hard times on the otherside otherside (3x)
ohhhhh....
These here bugettes, I stand erect Hop on a jet, Im wit da flex
Go cash
Garnette
Shinin like brand new bugettes
Brand new chain all gold
I will never sell my soul
Promise I will never go broke
Tryna get me in a brand new rolls
on Johnny dang bugettes
I'm making way more then my ex
Smoke weed I be free from stress
VII$N 2020 that be my set
If u come for me just come correct
Selling
nigga
Nah bro
Ain't lost nigga
We cool we straight
We gotta keep it real with these mfs
Igotta be trapping I gotta be rapping i wanna put mama in bugettes
baby girl really scarred
That's kinda cool if you only want sex
I'm not the type thats gon buy you bugettes
Come from the trenches & fighting my bros
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