blueface - tour lyrics
[intro: blueface]
blueface, baby
yeah aight
i’m on tour like a tourist
i’m on tour like a tourist
[chorus: blueface]
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin, no lawrence
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin, no lawrence
[verse 1: blueface]
tsa trippin’, diamonds like glass (over)
i’m in first class, no class
forty thousand in my back pack, ignorant
h+ll no you can’t count that, goober
i got more racks than hooters
get her nothing, i get her a uber
i can never take a l to a loser
i’m rich, give a f+ck about a b+tch (b+tch)
let a n+gga trip you pop like a zip (like a zip)
do a b+tch cold and still give her blanket (ooh, ooh)
b+tch i been gettin’ franklins
[chorus: blueface]
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
[verse 2: asian da brat]
ayy, brrr
i just made a bag on tour
p+ssy been drippin’ that wet, that aquafina pure
hold up daddy slow down, in your mouth your pour
take a n+gga for a ride, hop up on it like a bull
give these n+ggas what they need, on my body like some dress
yeah i’m quick to lead you on but i’ll leave a n+gga stressed
the head game go crazy, i’ma need another n+ggas
all of the attention, straight flexin’, livin’ reckless
bag, bag, baggin’, and you know i’m ’bout whatever
i can never change, i’ma leave it to the weather
any b+tch want smoke then it’s up, i’m a realer
f+ck a loud b+tch, pull up in a chinchilla, ayy, ayy
[verse 3: nle choppa]
tour like a tourist, yeah you know i’m travellin’ (okay)
the glock make ’em freeze up like a f+ckin’ mannequin (no cap)
if this [?] f+ck a beat, b+tch you know that i’ma handle it
and i’m a real shooter, i ain’t doin’ no panickin’
[?] f+ckin’ hoes and these bad b+tches
slim shape, big booty with some fat tits
that hoe f+ckin’ every n+gga came with
and if they don’t then i tell ’em hoes get to skippin’
i’m in the show with the strap, i’m a [?]
let a n+gga ’cause a scene, i’ma catch a f+ckin’ case
every stripper in the city wanna come and get a taste
556 cut ’em up like a f+ckin’ steak, yeah, yeah
[chorus: blueface]
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
[verse 4: 9lokknine]
pull up on me, we can link, i’m on [?]
you went about that the wrong way, we gonna stand still
glock side, you get [?] and we banana peel
rock out, my circle real small, f+ck a farewell
dominoes, trackin’ out the dots like the game for real
adios you b+tches gotta go, get ’em out of here
vamonos, whatever floats your boat, better keep it still
rockin’ rollie, still rent a car, tags on seal
i was in j+pan with another b+tch from jupiter
he get off that sand you ain’t even seein’ him bootin’ up
tourin’ through your bitty, with some [?] on stupid stuff
do a [?] florida ’cause i [?] collectin’ up
[verse 5: sada baby]
two drakes, yeah, i need ’em
two places i keep ’em
two cases in my mother f+ckin’ bookbag from [?]
he better have my blue faces or i bleed ’em
i put that on my dead cousin
rockstar, wockhardt, get your head buzzed
i pop ten percocets, i get a head rush
[?] came with a leg, don’t need no leg [?]
you ain’t got no faith, fake ass, go get your pastor
it ain’t no biggie my n+gga, so get your mans touched
they just gettin’ jiggy and freaky, pull out the camera
girls gone wild on the bus and i’m lovin’ it
her n+gga try to open that door and we jumpin’ him, ooh
[chorus: blueface]
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
[verse 6: kiddo curry]
flexin’ on the gram, you ain’t like that
you leave the house with no fire, where yo’ pipe at?
don’t give a f+ck if i did it, i’ma fight back
i got lawyer money now, i’ll be right back
i’m a thug baby, b+tch, i be drippin’
this your car on my wrist, stop trippin’
i got two bad b+tches i be pimpin’
he got robbed for his bricks, he be slippin’
i’m a thug baby, b+tch, i’ma live it up
she l!ck the d+ck, kiss the tip, but couldn’t get it up
i’m in the club with this .50, i’ma send it up
ain’t no surgeon, he with us, he ain’t gettin’ touched, b+tch
[chorus: blueface]
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
i’m on tour like a tourist (tourist)
i pull up in a porsche, you pull up in a taurus, ford (focus)
you still can’t afford this
i just pulled up in a martin no lawrence
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