CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Blick-A-Thon
[?], it's you
Hahaha
Aight, [?]
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Pop (Pop), n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I'll show you how to step, n***a
This ain't what [?] it's [?], he got somethin' up on his belt, n***a
"Jackboy, is they f**kin' with ya?" (f**kin' with ya), He-Hell f**k nah
These n***as ain't been f**kin' with me since the crackers [?] the [?]
These b*t*hes been [?] out the [?], she wan' suck it 'til I'm on [?]
Came in the game with no flaw
Stood ten toеs, these n***as still tall
Always round with a gun, b*t*h, I'm taught to keep it with me
Ain't no rulе when it's beef, shoot yo' mama in her titty
I been movin' smooth with this glizzy
This fire, I get litty
You gon' die, you [?]
a opp, b*t*h, you silly
Di-Di-Diamonds bitin', Mike Tyson
Glock on me, no time for fightin'
Guap on me and a n***a still spinnin'
They hate on me, but a n***a still winnin'
Catch a n***a slippin' like I'm [?] tennis
catch a case when I go 'round the business
When I go 'round the business, I don't leave no witness
Hit the whole house, I don't got no feelings
Give no f**ks, we killin' children
f**k the law, we out here purgin'
Drop a n***a, then go back to splurgin'
Hop in a Lam', [?] popped it, [?]
Hop in a Lam', now I'm back to swervin'
Can't do what I do, his pockets hurtin'
Stuck on [?] 'bout to [?]
I'm back to the block, my phone back churpin'
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Hahahaha, n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun (Gang)
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I already want that sh*t a fifty, lil' b*t*h
Only thing [?] takin' d**k
Uh, keep [?] watch, my neck and my wrist
With a [?], I hopped out and dipped my sh*t
I be fly as hell without no stylist (Stylist)
give me that sh*t
I'm feelin' all on they ass, I'm just [?] that sh*t
[?], I was booted up in this b*t*h
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Pop (Pop), n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I'll show you how to step, n***a
This ain't what [?] it's [?], he got somethin' up on his belt, n***a (Belt, n***a)
Hahaha
Aight, [?]
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Pop (Pop), n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I'll show you how to step, n***a
This ain't what [?] it's [?], he got somethin' up on his belt, n***a
"Jackboy, is they f**kin' with ya?" (f**kin' with ya), He-Hell f**k nah
These n***as ain't been f**kin' with me since the crackers [?] the [?]
These b*t*hes been [?] out the [?], she wan' suck it 'til I'm on [?]
Came in the game with no flaw
Stood ten toеs, these n***as still tall
Always round with a gun, b*t*h, I'm taught to keep it with me
Ain't no rulе when it's beef, shoot yo' mama in her titty
I been movin' smooth with this glizzy
This fire, I get litty
You gon' die, you [?]
a opp, b*t*h, you silly
Di-Di-Diamonds bitin', Mike Tyson
Glock on me, no time for fightin'
Guap on me and a n***a still spinnin'
They hate on me, but a n***a still winnin'
Catch a n***a slippin' like I'm [?] tennis
catch a case when I go 'round the business
When I go 'round the business, I don't leave no witness
Hit the whole house, I don't got no feelings
Give no f**ks, we killin' children
f**k the law, we out here purgin'
Drop a n***a, then go back to splurgin'
Hop in a Lam', [?] popped it, [?]
Hop in a Lam', now I'm back to swervin'
Can't do what I do, his pockets hurtin'
Stuck on [?] 'bout to [?]
I'm back to the block, my phone back churpin'
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Hahahaha, n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun (Gang)
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I already want that sh*t a fifty, lil' b*t*h
Only thing [?] takin' d**k
Uh, keep [?] watch, my neck and my wrist
With a [?], I hopped out and dipped my sh*t
I be fly as hell without no stylist (Stylist)
give me that sh*t
I'm feelin' all on they ass, I'm just [?] that sh*t
[?], I was booted up in this b*t*h
n***a, uh (Uh)
I call this the blick-a-thon
You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun
I know y'all lesbians, but [?] your best friend, they let me [?]
Pop (Pop), n***as get stepped on just so I condone
This a FN mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun
All these dead opps in my lungs
I'm high as f**k, I'm off a [?]
I'll show you how to step, n***a
This ain't what [?] it's [?], he got somethin' up on his belt, n***a (Belt, n***a)
