bluberry bakwood lyrics

[Intro]
(This is more than mixtapes)
(It's a movement, b*tch)

[Chorus]
b*tch just wan' suck me up, oh yeah
DJ, roll me up, oh yeah
And we smokin' on OG
n*gga wan' play? Better not go there
I asked yo' b*tch, she like, "Uh-huh"
Ho on my di*k, I'm like, "Oh yeah"
n*ggas steal swag but you just can't care
Cut all these b*tches off like K Camp

[Verse]
I said told her f*ck rap, b*tch, I scam
Who you bank with? b*tch, come tap in
Even if I fall off, I'm still tapped in
I ain't check up with my dad in a minute
Yeah, tired of Instagram hoes that I'm finished
Hit for some racks, I ain't talkin' no tennis
Forgiato, my window is tinted
I'm tryna fry all my opps on a skillet
And on God, I won't smoke with a civic
And on God, hell yeah, I just bent it
I got Chrome Heart on, I'm so expensive
I put Goyard bag on my b*tches
Coppin' his sauce off of di*ky
I want Benihana's, I'm so f*ckin' picky
And the di*k-ridin' so f*ckin' sickenin'
Yeah, air 'em out just like a blizzard (Yeah)
I told n*ggas I'll blick 'em, b*tch
Who the f*ck shot? P Diddy
Don't let me catch a n*gga, I'll blick 'em, yeah
I got some smoke in my city
Told all my opp n*ggas, I get with 'em, yeah
Double cup, drank so fizzy
f*ck, I done spilled this sh*t up on my denim (Damn)
Bad-ass hoes in my city
b*tch, and I jump like Malcolm in the Middle, yeah
n*gga, they ass so sissy
Bet they can taste the rainbow, it's a Skittle, ha
f*ck n*gga, when are we hitting?
I just wan' fry a n*gga like McGriddle, huh
n*ggas, they act just like b*tches
b*tch wan' talk online like Jimmy Kimmel, yeah
I ain't been broke in a minute
It's been so long since my pockets was little (Ah-ah)
These n*ggas wan' come spin me
But don't even know all the sh*t that I been through
n*ggas don't never stay solid
b*tch, when I need you, you done turned to a cricket, yeah
I told my gang that, "I got you"
Everything we do is so beneficial (Smoke his gang)
Yeah, watch me fall in the abyss
[Chorus]
b*tch-b*tch just wan' suck me up, oh yeah
DJ, roll me u-u-up, yeah-yeah
And we smokin' o-o-on OG
n*gga wan' play? Better no-o-ot go there
I asked yo' b*tch, she like, "Uh-huh"
Ho on my di*k, I'm like, "Oh yeah-yeah"
n*ggas steal swag but you ju-u-ust can't care
Cut all these b*tches off like K Camp (Boom)

[Outro]
Coke, dope, crack
Smack, weed, E's and CDs
They got it all for cheap
b*tch