Lyrics:
barred he a shooter But only on COD Got a stick with a mod He gon call up his mob You think that you hard Like BlueChew.com You be snitching and writing
some Bluetooth And if that nigga say it's up Then it's up Like some BlueChew And if you ain't gang Nigga get the fuck Like bro who you We run trains
her off the bluechew She think I'm tryna take her out Shawty Be a fein for the meat, She tryna stake it out This money I don't play about, Don't fuck
up at the start of this bitch I set the bar now it's harder to hit Swear that my songs like a BlueChew or something The longer I go then the harder it
take a trip to Peru It's whatever you wanna do Down for anything if I'm with you Beat down the cat with no BlueChew Pulled out her wig, she ain't have
Muscles looser than usual, she knows what that means Don't need a BlueChew, na Siento la brisa bendecida A mi alrededor, las buenas vibras me dominan Me
That's a bad decision to do We go way back Well connected like its Bluetooth All these fake gangsters only hard off that BlueChew Talking your shit You
enough, life's gotten hard enough Devil take BlueChew, cause his time was fallin' off Pull him off, please, I'm beggin' you, help me Cause life's gotten
These bitches know that I'm different They say that I'm hard like I took me a BlueChew (ha-ha) Animal, what kind? Owl, I'm like, "Hoo you" Back
Discuss these bluechew Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In