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darq e freaker - blueberry (pills & cocaine) lyrics

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[intro]
shouts out darq e freaker, a$ap, green ova, greedhead, bruiser

[verse 1]
now pop that p-ssy for a goon n-gga
31 coming soon n-gga
i be grindin’, i be grindin’
no skateboard i ain’t tune n-gga
all day long got bruiser n-ggas
turn a n-gga maroon, n-gga
so if you ain’t in tune n-gga
ratchet gonna tune up a n-gga
i be on that f-ck n-gga
smokin’ on that funky n-gga
your b-tch want to suck a n-gga
but i don’t want to f-ck her n-gga
heard she f-cked a bunch of n-ggas
got drunk then she drunk a n-gga
dribble the ball, dribble the ball
crossover, slam dunk a n-gga
b-tch don’t make me hurt your n-gga
trip kicked in, i stomp a n-gga
cuz i ain’t no punk n-gga
mossberg g-y how he pump a n-gga
you be with some dumb n-ggas
get shot while you to try to jump a n-gga
i be the one with the gun n-gga
and your b-tch want to c-m n-gga
say she want to have fun n-gga
say you just a bum n-gga
f-ck me and we’re done n-gga
dopehead we got to run n-gga (dopehead)
og how i son n-gga
walk to the store mean run n-gga
your job up you good run n-gga
yall n-ggas lame y’all done n-gga
i am that fo-sho though
oh, know that’s what’s up though
your b-tch want my photo
tatto with my logo
my d-ck like a pogo
come ride it in slo-mo
hit her with that ocho
and now she goin’ loco

[hook]
crazy, psycho, deranged
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine
said that i might stop but i’m on that sh-t again
she picked up the plate then she p-ss it to her friend, an we’re
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)

[verse 2]
now shake that -ss for a hipster n-gga
pbr we sippin’ n-gga
get caught slipping we’ll getcha n-gga
give yo b-tch the d-ck she tippin n-gga
y’all falling off i ain’t tripping n-gga
vaca and we tripping n-gga
car shoes on we dipping n-gga
molly in maui we tripping n-gga
money coming in im flipping n-gga
original frame no kit’ng n-gga
get no cat, no kitten n-gga
yall n-ggas lame no kiddin’ n-ggas
my phones filed with hoes and b-tches
your phones filled with a bunch of n-ggas
late nights im with hoes and sl-ts
yall n-ggas hanging with a bunch of n-ggas
yall just a salty crunchy n-ggas
f-cked up, salty bummy n-ggas
no food in your tummy n-gga
“can i get a dollar” ol’ junky n-gga
crusty -ss lips nose runny n-gga
smile yo t–th all sunny n-gga
broke as f-ck, no money n-gga
laughin at you n-ggas, you funny n-gga
and i am the fo-sho though
oh, know that’s what’s up though
your b-tch want my photo
tattoo with my logo
my d-ck is like a pogo
come ride it in slo-mo
hit her with that oh oh
and now she goin’ loco

[hook]
crazy, psycho, deranged
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine
said that i might stop but i’m on that sh-t again
she picked up the plate then she p-ss it to her friend, an we’re
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
poppin’ these pills, sniffin’ cocaine (style)
said that i might stop but i’m on that sh-t again



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