govanni! - blitz lyrics
[intro]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
[verse]
what the f_ck i look like goin bad, goin sad?, goin back? (cmon)
my lil’ n_ggas they ready to blitz, where you at?, drop the tat (cmon)
b_tch i’m sipping on wock don’t do tris, keep a glock when i’m mad
and that b_tch wanna f_ck i’m the sh_t, cause i’m lit, with a bag
i know these n_ggas really ain’t sh_t, why you sick?, why you mad?
these n_ggas cheap but we not tho
in a bentley i’m d_gg_ng the pot hole
with a white hoe she taking a her top off
n_gga talkin we knock off his taco (fheh)
i roll around with this cal in my hip
free y_, free ysl b_tch i’m slimey like sh_t
he drop the lo send that boy to the [?] won’t play with you n_gga, ion play with these hoes
im counting money from monday to sunday i’m rich as a b_tch i could f_ck on ya hoe
lotta of these n_ggas gon’ talk on the net see you in person that lil n_gga p_ssy he froze
b_tch i walk round like a mothaf_ckin [?]
b_tch i walk round with a rick owen coat
[interlude]
uh, b_tch you goin crazy
lil b_tch wanna have my baby
im like b_tch is you lil crazy
[?]
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
[verse 2]
what the f_ck i look like goin bad, goin sad?, goin back? (cmon)
my lil’ n_ggas they ready to blitz, where you at?, drop the tat (cmon)
b_tch i’m sipping on wock don’t do tris, keep a glock when i’m mad
and that b_tch wanna f_ck i’m the sh_t, cause i’m lit, with a bag
i know these n_ggas really ain’t sh_t, why you sick?, why you mad?
these n_ggas cheap but we not tho
in a bentley i’m d_gg_ng the pot hole
with a white hoe she taking a her top off
n_gga talkin we knock off his taco (fheh)
i roll around with this cal in my hip
free y_, free ysl b_tch i’m slimey like sh_t
he drop the lo send that boy to the [?] won’t play with you n_gga, ion play with these hoes
im counting money from monday to sunday i’m rich as a b_tch i could f_ck on ya hoe
lotta of these n_ggas gon’ talk on the net see you in person that lil n_gga p_ssy he froze
b_tch i walk round like a mothaf_ckin [?]
b_tch i walk round with a rick owen coat
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