CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Month of Sundays

What else
Aye
Yo Blocks i got the formula
Lets get it
227
Uh

Its Boldy James
Overlord 7 to the 6
Cocaine smorgasbord
Pressing up them bricks
Got a Soul Train line wrapped around the corner
Auntie need her wake up
Im up earlier than Tom Joyner
Needle in her varicose
She be skin popping
Biting a belt around her arm
Now her chin dropping
These n***as out here click hopping
b*t*hes d**k sucking
He emptied out his whole clip
Ain't even hit nothing
This chopper come from Moscow
Got yo b*t*h blushing
Pearling 5 grams in the cream
This a big Russian
Cream soda full of lean
I need a pair of crutches
Bad b*t*hes Louis down toting Cartier clutches
Counting up blues with no healthcare budget
Design on my Jimmy Choo's looking like I airbrushed it
Cris & Moët in a Belaire bucket
You see this chain on my neck
n***a know he bet not dare touch it