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blaze glossy - randell street lyrics

[intro]
(loubeats on the beat)

[chorus]
black lights when i step on scene pockets got bandz it and fully filled with the blue and green
she unblockle my pants in the v
dangerous and famous that’s why they envy me
i got bandz she gon walk it out
i got breesh ain’t nun to talk about
i got the baddie so now ima slap it
smash
and then take her to go order out

[verse 1]
gucci on me you see the fabric she love when a rich shooter get in her mouth
bae i don’t like it when you fuss
and pout
mix the skittles with the sherbert the gas
we smoke be really loud
vinnies the shirt she like he got all the clout
hitting and jugging
all these plays up in the south
ima trapper
rich trapper
pull up on shawty she got the clappers
fat ass
big clappers
f+ck all these n+ggas call back up
medai call backup
medai call backup
step in party weapons extended
they mad shook
ya n+ggas ain’t bout to action
thirty on my hip let’s get it understood
i run the fiftys im the king of the hill
i been on they blocks and know they gon squeal
thirty on my dresser
and i just cracked a seal
i’m geeking i’m faded now it’s time to pop a pill
these n+ggas don’t know what to do when i’m masked up for the drill
bad b+tch get to twerking on me
i know she want a feel
i get to rolling up weed
thirty xd in my jeans
heavy steel
freaky treesh tryna twerk to the beat
she soon bout to eat me bet she gonna kneel
talking bout five six and im the man on that street
make it it rain her ass blue bills

- blaze glossy lyrics

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