bdd420 - why yu mad? lyrics
(glokmane)
bdd:
hoe
everyday designer clothes
just popped a bean i’m going slow
you talk like woman you a hoe
and i ain’t f_ckin with no hoe
skirt off ferrari my hand on my pole
glocki green beam, ain’t vegetable
look at my lean, pour it real slow
come f_ck with my team, we making that gold
bdj:
it’s bdj you gon play with the b_lls like she on soccer team she be making that goal
ain’t talking no touchdown that pack in the mail now we really out here we just play with the snow
got the glocki green beam on my shoulder i’m pullin it out only when you talkin down bro
i’m pushin the kilos, she f_ck on thе d_low, i’m pullin it out she a dignified hoe
bdd:
shе a designer hoe
i f_ck her in designer clothes
raf simons head to toe
your b_tch in here she pour my 4
your b_tch in here she pour an 8
she blowin up my phone today
i told her f_ck you hoe go get some cake
it’s me and bdj we run off with the safe
bdj:
and i run off
run run run run run run b_tch we run off
you can’t catch me when i’m swervin in the mazda
got a coupe 2 door and the sun roof
b_tch, b_tch shut up
bdd:
i told her shut up
cla 4 door f_ck that mazda
bdj:
we in the sprinter
f_ck my liver
i’m gonna sit on the couch and down some liquor
why you mad oh? cuz i’m the only one with her
why you sad oh?
bdd:
she got that coca cola figure
why you mad hoe? cause i’m making all these figures
touchdown the pack bro, because i’m a trapper not a singer
(d_mn son where’d you find this?)
(awe sh_t. here we go again)
(slow)
bdd:
hoe
everyday designer clothes
just popped a bean i’m going slow
you talk like woman you a hoe
and i ain’t f_ckin with no hoe
skirt off ferrari my hand on my pole
glocki green beam, ain’t vegetable
look at my lean, pour it real slow
come f_ck with my team, we making that gold
bdj:
it’s bdj you gon play with the b_lls like she on soccer team she be making that goal
ain’t talking no touchdown that pack in the mail now we really out here we just play with the snow
got the glocki green beam on my shoulder i’m pullin it out only when you talkin down bro
i’m pushin the kilos, she f_ck on the d_low, i’m pullin it out she a dignified hoe
bdd:
she a designer hoe
i f_ck her in designer clothes
raf simons head to toe
your b_tch in here she pour my 4
your b_tch in here she pour an 8
she blowin up my phone today
i told her f_ck you hoe go get some cake
it’s me and bdj we run off with the safe
bdj:
and i run off
run run run run run run b_tch we run off
you can’t catch me when i’m swervin in the mazda
got a coupe 2 door and the sun roof
b_tch, b_tch shut up
bdd:
i told her shut up
cla 4 door f_ck that mazda
bdj:
we in the sprinter
f_ck my liver
i’m gonna sit on the couch and down some liquor
why you mad oh? cuz i’m the only one with her
why you sad oh?
bdd:
she got that coca cola figure
why you mad hoe? cause i’m making all these figures
touchdown the pack bro, because i’m a trapper not a singer
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