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b. lou - flood lyrics

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oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, okay (i got lean, billie jean)

i’m just lettin’ that b-tch run through me right now

yeah

diamonds they water, ap
diamonds they water, ap
gon’ pay me in blood if you owe me, good
diamonds they water, flood
diamonds they bright, buh

step like a dyk- in the club
stay with them hunnas no ones
h-ll nah i ain’t showin’ no love
cause love didn’t give me enough

i’m a survivor
too many problems you know i can’t solve ’em
body game with no condom
n-gga b. lou i’m the father
n-gga b. lou i’m the hottest
never rock no abercrombie
hundred racks up on my body (huh)
i just movin’ like a zombie (huh)
i ain’t even know they logic
i be sippin’ lean till i vomit

get to the bag, fast, ap
all these diamonds cool, yeah, ac
and my money talk, yeah
just like ad, woo
kick a b-tch out
this like ab

sippin’ on lean

perco, perco, perco, workin’, servin’
you know i be just workin’ workin’ (i got, lean)
flexed out on you n-ggas, merkin’
n-gga you know i don’t see you n-ggas lurkin’
everywhere i move is with a purpose
i don’t f-ck with none of you serpents
n-gga snakes in the gr-ss merkin’
n-gga i don’t give a f-ck, surfin’
n-gga, yeah, i came from the bottom, n-gga
best believe we pull up out them choppers n-gga (wow)

bananas, yeah

f-ck all that p-ssy you guys been talkin’ about
i’m gonna steal them off all you n-ggas
and we fine on you n-ggas believe that
i got any n-gga that want smoke

(diamonds they water, ap)
diamonds they water, ap, ap
gon’ pay me in blood if you owe me (blood), good (water)
diamonds they water (flood), flood (buh)
diamonds they bright, buh

diamonds they water, ap (yeah)
gon’ pay me in blood if you owe me, good
diamonds they water, flood
diamonds they bright, buh

up in the studio we turnin’ up
y’all are backwood, burn this b-tch up (gas)
you can, i don’t get up
if i’m on your neck i ain’t lettin’ up
be like that chopper you know i’m gon’ bust
bring that sh-t over hit the back and the front
cali cartel, marijuana, car smell, barbells (drrr)
that’s my clientele

ricata or moulio
shootin’ sh-t like a movie row (law)

i got lean, billie jean, for my papa

there was no connection
i was steppin’ carryin’ a lethal weapon
b. lou takin’ chances
lizzy got you dancin’
n-gga my diamonds dancin’

shoot you like (shoo shoo)
shoot you like (shoo shoo)
i got lean, billie jean, for my papa



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