BLO A KISS lyrics

[Intro]
What'd I say? (Woah)
Uh

[Verse]
I said, "You can’t keep up"
I'm brown Justin Bieber
That lil' b*tch a diva
I f*ck her then leave her
Act like I don’t see her
I swear, I don't need your love
Yeah, in love with the racks, yeah
Yeah, I'm blowing her back, yeah
Yeah, I keep it a stack, yeah
Motion be bringin' me back, woah
Bih' lookin' bad as f*ck
She mad as f*ck, I'm bringing her home
Yeah, this is no average truck, it's black as f*ck, the tint be so low (Skrrt)
Every time I’m on the road, I drop it and go
You know that we swervin’ the whip, they know I really be cold
But I didn't know you wanted me, bring out this sh*t (XION ORION)
I’m finna f*ck up the storе, I walk in that ho, I really just break in yo' b*tch
We finna bust through thе door, I'm praying you home, we really unloading the clip
We got a whole lotta drums, you hearin' the thump, the way that the 808 hit
I know some mo’f*cking bums, that think they go dumb, just 'cause they go put on a fit
Tell her I love her and run, I think that sh*t fun, the way that she throwin' a fit
I got unlimited funds, no, I can not love, so I'ma just blow her a kiss
I wanted two at one time, we made a lil' Vine, I'm scratching that sh*t off the list (Go)
I made a whole lot of racks, don't post 'bout no stack, I don't want no one seeing sh*t (Woah)
Yeah, my pockets super-sized, stand on it, 6'9", I double this sh*t like a glitch (Woah)
Walk in this bih' looking fly (Y-Y-Yeah), she blowing my high, I really got cut off that b*tch (Let's go)
You really wish you was living like this
You really wish you was off of the drugs, and feelin' the love from all of this sh*t
You really wish you could call up the plug, and they pulling up on five-minute sh*t
She finna pull up in all her pajamas, I see the buns, I beat up that sh*t (Beat up that sh*t, yeah)
We got a whole lot of mo'f*ckin' guns
We bringing the Drac's, on OVO sh*t (Y-Y-Yeah)
How could you say that I'm not going dumb? I really did sum', I flooded my wrist (Yeah, I 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, so who is it 'bout when I say I proud of my b*tch?
Tell her, "f*ck off", and go ghost
I'm just in that mode where I just wan' work on my sh*t
Whole lotta mo'f*ckin' dough (Yeah), my pockets hang low
Mama 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 (Just really waitin' on love)
I was really upset as a b*tch (Huh)
How y'all 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 bezel, my love (Two-tone the bezel, my love)
When I pop out they gon' be like, "Who this?"
Yeah, 'cause the sh*t I put on one of one ('Cause this sh*t one of one)
[Outro]
Yeah (If you listen to f*cking Yung Fazo (b*tch), your opinion does not matter)