azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

dexelz - blow my high lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
(i love you dex)

[chorus]
i just pop that blunt, i hit that b+tch and i get high
i just hit that switch on that last stick that b+tch gon’ die
i just popped my sh+t, i pop my sh+t how i pop that five
i just blow my nine before that b+tch could blow my high
crash out with my twin we hit that l!ck this ain’t no lie
my last b+tch way too thick i keep my hand around her thigh (yeah)
arp (yeah) in my [?] to keep four+five and my b+tch she gon eat diamonds
pop my swag she take my pic’

[post+chorus]
‘lenciaga my vibe i put forty+five on my kicks
i got chrome hearts on my nine
i put chrome hearts on my b+tch
i got chrome hearts on my switch
i hit a bad b+tch at the wrist
i hit the [?] then a n+gga blist
throwing the bullets like a n+gga [?]
he tried to run but he can’t hide
he get gunned down with a bl!ck
you hеar gun sounds in this b+tch (oh+oh, yeah)

[chorus]
i just pop that blunt, i hit that b+tch and i get high
i just hit that switch on that last stick that b+tch gon’ die
i just poppеd my sh+t, i pop my sh+t how i pop that five
i just blow my nine before that b+tch could blow my high
crash out with my twin we hit that l!ck this ain’t no lie
my last b+tch way too thick i keep my hand around her thigh (yeah)
arp (yeah) in my [?] to keep four+five and my b+tch she gon eat diamonds
pop my swag she take my pic’
[verse]
pop that pic she like my fit
racks on [?] yeah my money gettin’ lit
racks on [?] that’s the money gettin’ sh+t
put racks on momma some real n+gga sh+t
put racks all on my team
that b+tch pour for new [?]
she wanna pour my lean out
all that we get geeked up
told you [?]
my neck in a freezer

[chorus]
i just pop that blunt, i hit that b+tch and i get high
i just hit that switch on that last stick that b+tch gon’ die
i just popped my sh+t, i pop my sh+t how i pop that five
i just blow my nine before that b+tch could blow my high
crash out with my twin we hit that l!ck this ain’t no lie
my last b+tch way too thick i keep my hand around her thigh (yeah)
arp (yeah) in my [?] to keep four+five and my b+tch she gon eat diamonds
pop my swag she take my pic’

[post+chorus]
‘lenciaga my vibe i put forty+five on my kicks
i got chrome hearts on my nine
i put chrome hearts on my b+tch
i got chrome hearts on my switch
i hit a bad b+tch at the wrist
i hit the [?] then a n+gga blist
throwing the bullets like a n+gga [?]
he tried to run but he can’t hide
he get gunned down with a bl!ck
you hear gun sounds in this b+tch (oh+oh, yeah)
[outro]
(blow my high, blow my high)



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...