Bone Picka lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Chorus]
New G200 (Skrrt)
Go-got brand new money (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Balenciagas got muddy
Ba-bands just dropped, lo-lovely
I know foreign b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck)
I know fan hoes wanna hug me
I don't know why they still judge me (Uh-huh)
'Fore the fame they was calling me ugly (Yuh)
And I still got love for my brother (Slime)
I don't know if my slime trust me (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
But I'm still slidin' for my blood
I'm still-I'm still pourin' up mud, yuh (Mud)
Doub-double cup leaked, sh*t f*cked (f*cked)
Messed my mind up off them drugs (Damn)
Now all I think is the wrong stuff (Yuh)
This ho a bone picker (What? What?)
I-I can't leave home with her (No)
Slatt, come on, pick up
I'm tryna make sure you good (You good)

[Post-Chorus]
I drop off packs in the hood (Hood)
I makе sure everything good (Good)
Two-hundrеd flood (Bee, bee)
I make sure everything flood (Flood)
[Chorus]
New G200 (Skrrt)
Go-got brand new money (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Balenciagas got muddy
Ba-bands just dropped, lo-lovely
I know foreign b*tch wanna f*ck me (f*ck)
I know fan hoes wanna hug me
I don't know why they still judge me (Uh-huh)
'Fore the fame they was calling me ugly (Yuh)
And I still got love for my brother (Slime)
I don't know if my slime trust me (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
But I'm still slidin' for my blood
I'm still-I'm still pourin' up mud, yuh (Mud)
Doub-double cup leaked, sh*t f*cked (f*cked)
Messed my mind up off them drugs (Damn)
Now all I think is the wrong stuff (Yuh)
This ho a bone picker (What? What?)
I-I can't leave home with her (No)
Slatt, come on, pick up
I'm tryna make sure you good (You good)
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