Blo A Kiss lyrics

[Intro]
What I say? Uh

[Verse]
I say, "You can't keep up" (Uh)
I’m brown Justin Bieber (Go)
That lil' b*tch a diva (Yeah)
I f*ck her then leave her (Yo)
Act like I won't see her (No)
I swear I don’t need your love
Yeah, in love with the racks, yeah (Yo)
Yeah, I'm blowing her back, yeah (Yuh)
Yeah, I keep it a stack (Yo)
Motion be bringin' me back, woah (Woo)
But that lil' bit' bad as f*ck, she mad as f*ck, I'm bringing her home (Woo)
Yeah, this is no average truck, it's black as f*ck, the tint be so low (Woo)
Every time I'm on the road, I drop it and go, you know that we swervin’ the whip (Okay)
They know I really be cold, but I didn’t know you wanted me, bring out the sh*t (XION ORION)
I'm finna f*ck up thе store, I walk in the ho, I’m really just Birkin yo' b*tch (Uh, brеak in yo' b*tch)
We finna bust through the door (Yeah), I'm praying you home, woah, we really unloading the clip (Unloading the clip)
We got a whole lotta drums, you hearin’ the thump the way that the 808 hit (Oh, sh*t, yeah)
I know some mo'f*cking bums that think they go dumb just 'cause they could put on a fit (Fit)
Told her I love and run, I think that sh*t fun, the way that she throwin' a fit
I got unlimited funds so I can not love, so I'ma just blow her a kiss
I wanted two at one time, I made a lil' Vine, I'm scratching that sh*t off the list (Go)
I made a whole lot of racks, don't pull from no stack (Woah), I don't want no one seeing sh*t
Yeah, my pockets super-sized (Woah), and they was 6' 9, I double this sh*t like a glitch (Woah)
Walk in this bit' looking fly (Y-y-yeah), she blowing my high, I really gotta cut off that b*tch (Let go, t-huah)
You really wish you was living like this (This)
You really wish you was off of the drugs and feelin' the love from all of this sh*t (All of this sh*t)
You really wish you could call up the plug and they pulling up on five minute sh*t (Five minute sh*t)
She finna pull up in all her pajamas, I see her buns, I beat up that sh*t (Beat up that sh*t)
We got a whole lot of mo'f*ckin' guns (Yeah), we bringing the Drac's, on OVO sh*t (Ye-ye-yeah)
How could you say that I'm not going dumb? I really did somethin', I flooded my wrist (Yeah, flooded my wrist)
Always thought mama would call me a bum, but look at me now, she proud as a b*tch (Proud as a b*tch)
Whole lot of mo'f*ckin' hoes (Yeah), so who is it 'bout when I say I Prada my b*tch?
[?] I ever go ghost (Oh), I'm just in that mode where I just wan' work on my sh*t (Yeah, damn)
Whole lotta mo'f*ckin' dough (Yeah), my pockets hang low, momma said I be saggin' and sh*t (Saggin' and sh*t)
I knew that I been him off the rip (Tell ya')
I was just really waiting on love (Trying to wait on love)
I was really upset as a b*tch (Huh)
How you show love to mo'f*ckers who suck? (Uh-huh, just sayin' they suck)
I had to go and just flood out my wrist
I had to two-tone the 'Benz, [on my love?] (Two-tone the 'Benz up before)
When I pop out they gon' be like, "Who this?"
Yeah, 'cause the sh*t I put on one of one (Put on this sh*t one of one)
[Outro]
Yeah (If you listen to f*cking Yung Fazo (b*tch), your opinion does not matter)