Lyrics:
you won't slime wit' me?)
(Huh, huh)
Six
(Bleh!)
(Huh? bleh)
(Huh, bleh)
(Huh, huh, bleh)
(Bleh, bleh)
(Six!)
too
My runners are Rick Owens too
My neck is so cold, got the flu (what?)
My neck is so cold, got the flu (ice)
My outfits, they always so sick (bleh
looney off this mickey mickey
Bleh, bleh (huh), bleh (Huh, hm, hm)
Bleh, bleh, bleh- (Huh)
Bullets they'll get his 'lil pussy ass crossed up
Have him
go bleh bleh bleh
Feel like ikea I'm come wit the racks
When you see me ya you go run like it's track
Get to the spot break ya bitch from the back
Said
Plug, Montana smoking hella gas
(Gas, gas) , swipe it up (yeah)
Bitches trynna be like me
But I don't give a fuck (Bitch)
Fuck, fuck
(yeah, ah, bleh
anni più di te
Le tue parole
bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh
No non ti sento FRE
Lo hacemo Otra vez
Nella stanza dell’hotel
Se non è nella porsche
Lo facciamo
established
Changing generations (Huh?)
Look how a nigga made it (Huh? Bleh)
Look how a nigga did it (Bleh)
Look how a nigga sauced it (Huh? Bleh)
I got
Hmmm woo mua
Kammy:
Koochi koochi beep beep
Koochi koochi gua
Koochi koochi gua gua
Bong bong pia
Kelly: Are you a robot?
Kelly & Kammy: Bleh bleh bleh
Bleh
Bleh, bleh
Bleh, bleh, slat
Yeah I wanna know
Yeah I wanna know
Bitch it started with that drank
Siping lean throughout the day
So damn high
Bleh
Bleh, bleh
Bleh, bleh, slat
Yeah I wanna know
Yeah I wanna know
Bitch it started with that drank
Siping lean throughout the day
So damn high
Bleh
Bleh bleh
Bleh bleh
Woah, aye
All of my homies on go, you know we be totin' the pole
The thirty, it came with a scope
I already know he
Bitch I run in with a stick
Got a gun and it's matching my fit (bleh)
Got a cutta and you can get huh
Got a cutta and you can get slit (shh)
Took
this world and don't you forget it
Gettin' my voice heard It's only beginning
Bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh
That's what you sound like to me now
About time I
the most, I went ghost (No soul)
I need a bit of your love (Game on)
Just a little dose
(Hoe)
Can't keep fucking with hoes
You got me hooked
(Yeah, Bleh
che fa bau)
(Sul mio dick farà miao, vuole palle seleçao)
(Fuck that shit, fuck that damn)
(Siete bitch, fatemi un bleh)
Oh my god, c'ho una tipa che fa
back, spin it back, spin it back) Bleh
(Spin it back, spin it back, spin it back) Bleh
(Spin it back, spin it back, spin it back) Bleh, bleh
(Run it
swag cause he wearing rick
Hol on ,lemme talk my shit (bleh, bleh, bleh, bleh,bleh)
Fly in a ship like im morty and rick
Jump of the ropes like im
ass
She shitee' dat ass
She triggered her ass, bleh
Yeh
These niggas copy my shit
These niggas copy my style
Yeh
These niggas copy my shit
Blehe
nauseous pull up
Don't start shit you'll be my main target (bleh)
Got a broom I don't need a jet
Walk a room and they feel a threat
And I ain't do nothing
stick
But ain't that that a bitch? (Bitch)
I jus be chilling and these niggas switch (Bleh!)
Fuck what they saying I tryna get rich
I don't give a damn so
On emprunte les réseaux parallèles, bleh
Dans ton string y'a des traces de caramel
Berk ouvre grand tes reilles-o
C'est l'son des khézos
Des mecs qu'inspirent
toujours rêvé d'être une rockstar
(La, la-la-la, la-la-la) fallait faire partir le tos-ma
Ils veulent jouer les racailles (bleh)
Sur ma mère, ils
que que tão me visando? (Prr)
Vivo como um rockstar, yeah
Invisto no trap life (Bléh)
Hash comandando tudo (God damn)
Quebra a guitarra na merda do
pocałunkach
Suko! Weź ze mnie zejdź, no bo jesteś brudna
Bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh, nie chcę złapać gówna
Nie rozdrabniam się, jakbym kruszył topka
Ale sama
Discuss these bleh 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