Bloods lyrics

[Intro: MGKGOD11]
Let's go. THREE SIX MUSKETEERS ft Yamine. Man I love this song

[Hook: Three Six Musketeers]
If you are a blood, then you gon bite
Big booty b*tches, that's what I bite
Bring out the price, that's what I like
All red on, my homie no stripes
Yes i'm a blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, and I came out the mud

[Verse 1: Yamine]
Flex it like an athlete, ain’t no neighbors by my home
Get faded like I’m fishing so you b*tches know I’m gone
You know I’m getting blown – your girl give me dome
f*cked her to The Weeknd ‘cause she heard me on The Zone
Gucci I got on – Louis I got on
If it ain’t about no money, then please leave me alone
Hundreds I’m throwing, stupid b*tch I’m grown
How you gong get these bands if your clothes still on?
Lean and Patrón, good weed and gin
Pass out, wake up and do it again
b*tch I go in, don’t act like you don’t know
You say no to turn-up, Yamine don’t
Finessing them racks, moving them packs…
Spending them bands, making ‘em back…
Haters gon’ hate, that’s a guarantee
Be about your money, broke n*ggas ain’t hearing me