Bless lyrics
by Gunna
[Intro: Gunna]
(Run that back turbo)
Yeah, Gelato buzz, n*gga we...
(Playmakers)
We smoking this sh*t nonstop, consistently
Ha, yeah, racks
Uh, mhm
[Chorus: Gunna]
My b*tch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My b*tch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that sh*t make me want her
My b*tch just like me, we addicted to hunnids (addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it (whеnever you want it)
Run to the bеd, we f*ck on this money (f*ck on this money)
My b*tch a stallion, f*ck her every morning (stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy
[Verse 1: Kay Bandz]
Got your life [?] n*ggas upset
Had to get me a check, now these b*tches be [?]
[?] lucky I'm blessed, I couldn't settle for less
[?] gotta keep me a weapon
[?] want beef, we gon' [?]
[?] no question
Text me, say I'll put 2 in your [?]
f*ck with the opps [?]
[?] b*tch a new Roli, she gotta stay shining
VVS dance on my neck, full of diamonds
[?] red beam on [?]
If I go broke, Imma go back to robbing
[?] had to change my direction
[?] call it perfection
Play with the fire, might wake up the demans
Serving that yolo, I'm trapping all season
[Chorus: Gunna]
My b*tch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My b*tch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that sh*t make me want her
My b*tch just like me, we addicted to hunnids (addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it (whenever you want it)
Run to the bed, we f*ck on this money (f*ck on this money)
My b*tch a stallion, f*ck her every morning (stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy
[Verse 2: Gunna]
When I take off on the jet, land in London
I cannot stop, this money keep on comin'
Put the banana in her mouth, she a monkey
Drippin' since a youngin', never been bummy
Spend it all cause n*gga never had nuthin'
Like a wife, n*gga sleep with that money
She my hoe but I f*ck on her buddy
Up early, n*gga sippin' that muddy
Foreign stitching on my jean, gotta cut it
The sh*t you doing we already done done it
Givenchy stars, got the shirt with the buttons
You n*ggas b*tches, groupie all of the sudden
Twenty thousand ones, throw it in [?]
I'm the drip god, I'm being honest
You n*ggas disrespect, I promise we coming
My b*tch is just like me, in love with the money
[Chorus: Gunna]
My b*tch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My b*tch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that sh*t make me want her
My b*tch just like me, we addicted to hunnids (addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it (whenever you want it)
Run to the bed, we f*ck on this money (f*ck on this money)
My b*tch a stallion, f*ck her every morning (stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy