BLOODIE FLOW lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga, what? What? (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
n*gga, ah, ah
Wait

[Chorus]
b*tch is a thot, she gon' ride with the steppers
She don't care, she eat di*k up whenever (Kezii)
You cuff the thot, you better get it together
Why? She gon' cheat, she won't love you forever (808DAVE)
Bullets is burnin' you hotter than pepper
If I say the word, have the stompers go get 'em (Ahh)

[Verse 1]
Ahh, send the addy, I link up wherever
Ahh, keep a gun, it don't matter the weather
See B-Lovee, throw a shot through the sweater
Like, she'll play tricks in your mind if you let her
Thot, bop, b*tch, who do it better?
Ah, free the guys they don't care 'bout no letters
Like, n*ggas play in the spot, give 'em cheddar
Trappin' in jail, but my sons, don't let up
Boy, I told y'all I pray, but y'all know that I sin
Wait after church, then we load up them grips
Ahh, say a verse, then we go hit the strip
Still thankin' God while I break down the brick
We singing songs for the ones who got hit
Ah, and a prayer for the ones who got sent
It's getting gritty, take a flick with your friends
Why? You don't know who could be next no the list
Boy actin' bad but I know that he popped, ah
Why? 'Cause that boy got popped
Damn, who should've bought 'em a knock?
Must've forgot that it was shoot or get shot
Boy started dartin', it was O’s in the spot, ah
Panickin', tuckin' that watch
Ahh, got something for the 30 and a Glock
Like, stay on point, put the beam on the mop
Jenn got up close, I was smacking that thot
Ahh, b*tch lucky I ain't see her on that block
Like, word to bro, I keep one in the top
They know my bop, get up close, throw a shot
Bro feel like Dame, when there's 1 on the clock
And Damie just got a new chop
f*ck her so good that she tellin' me "stop"
Calling me "daddy" tryna make me her Pop
b*tch is a freak tryna eat up the team
Ahh, she a thot, she gon' eat just to eat
She wanna be down, so she totin' on the heat
She let me f*ck, so I nut on her teeth
[Verse 2]
Ah, ah, b*tch wildin', but that's how it be
I never get mad, 'cause that b*tch for the streets
Wait, don't cuff her, just let her be free
'Cause she riding di*k like she taking a seat
Ah! Wait, she ate me then she ate up the sleeze
b*tch is not dumb and I know what that mean
Ah! You gon' die tryna' be a lil' freak
b*tch tryna line me, I’m knocking off Lee's
Ah! Get the addy, pull up where you leave
She like "Bloodie, I miss you" and got on her knees
No, we not f*ckin`, b*tch, get off my jeans
She like "Bloodie, chill, boy, I got what you need"
If you know then you know, I ain't come up off rap
Ah! Bag up, hitting that trap
Damn, I was young, I was giving out packs
They know my bop, bro, I chop with a strap
We'll push a button, make it shoot if he Makk
They ain't get robbed and we still got back
Why? Boy pushed up and got clapped
Lotti was spinnin', but that boy wasn't tact
Kal G died, that's a fact
They was all bugging now, they all got tats
Running, where? Bullets is beating your back
Ah, man, now I got the lo where you at
Dummy, you should’ve stayed off the app
Wait, why? You know what happened to Matt
Damn, duckin' and runnin', he was tact'
Wait, he ain't even know he was tagged (n*gga, MattSav)
(n*gga who? What? Ah! Ah! Ah!)
[Chorus]
b*tch is a thot, she gon' ride with the steppers
She don't care, she eat di*k up whenever (Kezii)
You cuff the thot, you better get it together
Why? She gon' cheat, she won't love you forever (808DAVE)
Bullets is burnin' you hotter than pepper
If I say the word, have the stompers go get 'em (Ahh)

[Outro]
Send the addy, I link up wherever
b*tch, keep a gun it don't matter the weather
See B-Lovee, bro, I'll shoot through the sweater
She gon' play tricks in your mind if you let her
Ahh, ahh, Mmm uh
Die block, Mmm mmm