CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Monsters & Mobsters
I ain't usin' hands, I'm usin' bullets, better use yo legs
Fell asleep, I was through off red
Thought that he was buff, now his Carti's got the blew off lens
Unc' retired 30's, he just in this bitch, blew off tens
Fuck, I'll blow a ten, you can't blow a ten
"Babytron, wanna see the mega?" Come on, throw it then
Trip to Tokyo, I'm 'round this bitch, blowin' Yens
Plug did you bold than a bitch, you out here blowin' stems?
By 2023, I bet you that I blow a M
Talkin' 'bout you up a hunnid ball, come on, show it then
SMH, you can't show me ten
Tellin' fairy tales like, shit, man, [?]
LMAO, LOL, you a cornball
Let me catch you ridin', widebody, shoot the doors off
Live in GTA, I hop up in this bitch then floor off
Off a sixth of wockiana, we can have a snore off
I been high since Bobby Shmurda dropped that one song
Blunt strong, I just fucked around and did my lungs wrong
Load up, yup, yup, I'm finna get my punch on
All three on the charm, I couldn't just do one tone
Shit talker, drip walker, I'm the definition
SB, DSM, beef wit' us ain't the best decision
Even with the lights off, bitch the necklace glisten
Fully out the sunroof, lil bro reckless with it
I might push the pedal to the floor, I'm tryna get home
In a two-three, but I'm with shooters, better switch zones
Mike Amiri's, fucked around and got they crip on
Slam-Dunk champ, fuck around and leave the rim gone
Step back, James Harden, get my swish on
Hit my bitch for six rounds straight, and now my strength gone
Face car hotter than a fuck, I can't ride fishbowl
Backdoor season, bitch I specialize in tiptoes
Hey, Shittyboyz, what up BlueStrip?
Hey, hey, hey
(hahahaha hahaha)
Fell asleep, I was through off red
Thought that he was buff, now his Carti's got the blew off lens
Unc' retired 30's, he just in this bitch, blew off tens
Fuck, I'll blow a ten, you can't blow a ten
"Babytron, wanna see the mega?" Come on, throw it then
Trip to Tokyo, I'm 'round this bitch, blowin' Yens
Plug did you bold than a bitch, you out here blowin' stems?
By 2023, I bet you that I blow a M
Talkin' 'bout you up a hunnid ball, come on, show it then
SMH, you can't show me ten
Tellin' fairy tales like, shit, man, [?]
LMAO, LOL, you a cornball
Let me catch you ridin', widebody, shoot the doors off
Live in GTA, I hop up in this bitch then floor off
Off a sixth of wockiana, we can have a snore off
I been high since Bobby Shmurda dropped that one song
Blunt strong, I just fucked around and did my lungs wrong
Load up, yup, yup, I'm finna get my punch on
All three on the charm, I couldn't just do one tone
Shit talker, drip walker, I'm the definition
SB, DSM, beef wit' us ain't the best decision
Even with the lights off, bitch the necklace glisten
Fully out the sunroof, lil bro reckless with it
I might push the pedal to the floor, I'm tryna get home
In a two-three, but I'm with shooters, better switch zones
Mike Amiri's, fucked around and got they crip on
Slam-Dunk champ, fuck around and leave the rim gone
Step back, James Harden, get my swish on
Hit my bitch for six rounds straight, and now my strength gone
Face car hotter than a fuck, I can't ride fishbowl
Backdoor season, bitch I specialize in tiptoes
Hey, Shittyboyz, what up BlueStrip?
Hey, hey, hey
(hahahaha hahaha)
