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blocboy jb - bbq lyrics

[chorus]
who is you talkin’ to, turn into barbecue
keep talking sh-t, i’ma spark at you
lie to my face like you getting cake
p-ssy boy, show me a dollar fool
you shining, that’s how i spotted you
them diamonds i gotta get off you
that’s a closed casket, put him in a basket
headliner, it’s breaking news

[verse]
smoking on dope, chilling with the guys
while you at work pullin’ five to nines
i’d rather go pull me a crime
or hit the club throwin’ up signs
n-gga diss crip then he dying
i got two white hoes snorting up lines
but i don’t do dope drugs
but i’ma f-ck on both of ’em
stack my hundreds, n-gga no ones
i don’t really f-ck with no one
super saiyan on these n-ggas
i might turn into a gohan
got my hand on the trigger
n-gga playin’, shoot both of ’em
n-gga playin’, shoot both of ’em
n-gga playin’, shoot both of ’em
shoot a fire with both arms
what is you sayin’?
can’t make demand, we used to do store runs
and your daddy is a b-tch
’cause he got his -ss kicked by grandpa joe’s son
young n-gga you a ho’s son
and you gon’ have a ho’s son
and it’s really f-cked up
when y’all getting locked up, y’all can’t make no bond

- blocboy jb lyrics

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