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blood money – short lil bitch كلمات اغاني

[intro : blood money]
glo gang (turn my headphones up)
blood
squad
turn up
squad
turn up

[chorus : blood money]
bad short lil b_tch so bad she prolly a dyk_ (d_mn wah)
she go for the glo and she know we got dope like mike (like mike)
won’t cuff that b_tch don’t trust that b_tch got pipe
say baby daddy crazy he ain’t really about no fighting (what)
run up on blood imma k!ll a n_gga dead on site (grrah)
got big guap on me catch a body about once per night (hah bang)
imma treat that b_tch start doing dumb sh_t ain’t right (huh what)
pulled up blowing dope in a white q7 on white (sellin’ on white)
bad short lil b_tch so bad she prolly a dyk_ (d_mn d_mn)
she go for the glo and she know we got dope like mike (ya already know)
won’t cuff that b_tch don’t trust that b_tch got pipe (ruger tho)
say baby daddy crazy he ain’t really about no fighting (f_ck him)
run up on blood imma k!ll a n_gga dead on site (boom grrah)
got big guap on me catch a body about once per night (hah bang)
imma treat that b_tch start doing dumb sh_t ain’t right (huh)
pulled up blowing dope in a white q7 on white (sellin’ on white)

[verse 1 : blood money]
you can tell opp n_gga look dirty
see the glo n_ggas get murders
twelve gauges and thirties
twenty five thousands for a version
black steel sh_t still purging
keep dope stash in the torsion
n_gga for a l!ck got guns and bricks (d_mn)
imma leave a n_gga dead no worries
money on me think i’mma marry
like all red p_ssy no hairy (yeah)
got a big guap on me and bad lil b_tch
she remind me of hally berry
but money on me think imma marry
i got a ak same height as kaykay
on jayjay yall n_ggas will stare me
buy soo mowf_ckas getting buried
imma shoot ‘fore i let a n_gga near me
what the f_ck a broke n_gga gon tell me?
ain’t sh_t a broke n_gga won’t sell me
2_7 pulled up they bailing
we wack a n_gga homie they telling
everybody in the squad got fellas
i mean guns on the back no telling (noo)
blood

[chorus : blood money]
bad short lil b_tch so bad she prolly a dyk_ (d_mn)
she go for the glo and she know we got dope like mike (like mike)
won’t cuff that b_tch don’t trust that b_tch got pipe (boom)
say baby daddy crazy he ain’t really about no fighting (what)
run up on blood imma k!ll a n_gga dead on site (grrah)
got big guap on me catch a body about once per night (hah)
imma treat that b_tch start doing dumb sh_t ain’t right (huh)
pulled up blowing dope in a white q7 on white (sellin’ on white)

[verse 2 : capo]
saying baby daddy crazy that n_gga ain’t about no fight
tryna prove thru some money that you are in the streets
f_ck n_gga you ain’t about that life (you ain’t about that life)
when lo say dj money what what ain’t right (sh_t ain’t right)
i remember on the block late night n_gga had to tote pipes (had to tote them pipes)
f_ck n_gga run up on blood and he gon lose his life (he gon lose his life)
pull up on the light lying like baby smoking on this white (tell the boy he lying)
got a thot but now she keep callin’ i might book up her flight (don’t know if am i)
and if never see a opp imma smoke the f_ck n_gga on site (doowop take his life)
baby i ain’t tryna cuff i just want top in one one night (for the rest of my life)
stay around with the glock and i had to stay i cherish my life (i cherish my life)
she go for the glo and she know we got dope like mike (got dope like mike)
put one in his head if a n_gga try take my ice (you ain’t taking my ice)

- blood money

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