Bladdow lyrics

by

Young Zee


[Intro]
Good lookin', Bust
Yeah
Let's f*ckin' go

[Verse 1]
I kill a n*gga future
Like her tubes tied
This is suicide (wha-what wha-what what)
You'll get crucified
While I sing the Yuletide
On a moose hide
Layin' poolside
I'm the goat
How your man be hotter
I can cop that n*gga style
At a Family Dollar
I'm nasty like
Foot and mouth disease
I dog style your wife
Like a Malinois
At the count of three
She like, "Please f*ck me
While you *gasps*
Choke the sh*t outta me"
Rap, beef?
I'm so f*ckin 'bout it
I wet a n*gga like
This the cold bucket challenge
For ten thousand
Goons'll bury his [?]
In the ground and
Plant roses around it
[Chorus]
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
All my n*ggas coppin'
They drugs from me
Bladdow!
My goons that be
Bustin' they guns for me
Bladdow!
My b*tches that f*ck
Till they c*m for me
Bladdow!
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
Da Bros that'll load up
They drum for me
Bladdow!
My b*tches that say
They in love with me
Bladdow!
Got all of my daughters
And sons with me
Bladdow!
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
[Verse 2]
And while you guys is starvin'
I'm at an olive garden
With a Dolly Parton
Eatin' Lobster, marlin
With a lot of garlic
You sweeter than
All the chocolate
At a farmer's market
I'm like Messiah
To these lame rapper guys
They hang me
Three days, I came back alive
Eatin' baked apple pie
With shanks and a nine
...now lay down and die

[Outro]
Bust one for me
Bladdow!
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