Lyrics:
trouble
She a devil in disguise
Sexy in a blue dress
Beautiful face with some big ole breast
Pay attention to the hints
It might seem so subtle
But
She
months Just to make it
Middle finger up to them hating ass hoe's
Scream out loud This what you need to do tho
Bounce that ass, Make it pop
Down it low
hand got me real faded
Throwing so many bills got me real jaded
Show you how I do when I hit you with this blue evolution
Pourin' purple in her cup made
on purple when I'm blue
Don't look like I'm working, but I do
Dreams of baguettes; water bills for the jewels
Diamonds so wet that it look like a pool
And I'm
feel like 2Pac on a ho
Pack just touched down
I gotta scoop it on the low
I don't need no watch and so
I move it on the low
Bust the ones out
on vacation
Fine freak with thongs on whup me every week
Panties in service the big two's make her nervous
Hey Boo here's lollipops I'm a give em
(yeah)
Radio Raheem, love and the hate (love and the hate)
I cannot complain, bills paid, paper straight (bills paid, paper straight)
I was
Wife-wife(yea-e-yea-ah), wife-wife(o-ooo-oh)
A gangsta wife(Say that's all I need...), down to ride(...in my life)
Wife-wife(is a gangsta wife...), wife-wife(...by my
And we still up in this, won't turn down, won't go home
I got big wheels on my ride
Spent bout 6 mills on my ride
You catch me swervin all over your
Blue and red make green, just cash the check bitch
Went to the car lot, bought me a Vanquish
Never trick my money in the club with a skank bitch
Big
game, the wheels too fly
I'm thinking about murder every time we cruise by
Heard he got like 84 elbows of blue fire
In the basement, muthafuckas still
about a hundred doobs
Catch me smokin' somethin' blue
Blue dream, feed me LSD please
Heard them niggas talkin' down low
Word of mouth i could put you
a opinion
And yo value hold weight
Its only a opinion
All about you think
Big dog by my fucking self
If they dont wish you well
Wish yo self well
I be giving
by
They didn’t care how I felt
And now when they ask
I need double for a show
Don’t worry about no cash
Imma send you the bill
Surrounded by warmth
bang on my momma name
Its game time
Muhfucka these just ain’t rhymes
Muhfucka we on same side
I can tell by your blue eyes
Your chicken is not fried
You
and this man, oh
With dirty big hands for her husband was who
(Was who?) was Wild Bill the wrestler
Although she was charming
I felt this alarming he was
makin' green
Blue Buff, big bills
Had to get it, it's a dream
They told me don't stop
But I think it's just time I leave
In a coupe, skrrtin' off
Yeah, you
Late again
Bill's are red
Past due
Piled on the side of the bed
Try to hide in my head
Dreading the time I spent
Cashing checks
Skinny and hungry
So
girl
When you'll be feelin' blue
You'll can't pay your little old bill
With a big old I.O.U.
This dynamite you're playin' with
May be T.N.T.
So
be like
That’s a
No go
We just
Crop them
Niggas
Out the
Photo
Keep a blue strip on my bills
And keep them fuck boys off my heals
Chorus:
We
Yeah
Woah
Walk around I'm him fr
Give me all my tens fr
Ion wanna beat you pink and blue like a gender reveal
No low hand, want bigger deals
Like
foreign broads some designer whores (Designer)
You got gold, I got gold but your karats low (It's low)
Fuck a Rollie bitch I'm busting down a Casio (Yuh,
down at Gustos nigga what you thinking (Whatchu you thinking)
Brown bills, BMO what I’m representing (Rep)
Hiiileaf rich rolling ain’t no division (No)
woods
Where they stick if they could
Stay on point
Be safe
They be looking for juggs
Fuck around
Get ran down
By a couple a hoods
It be hard
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