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grioten & ichiro – blood pump lyrics

[intro: iori yagami]
asobi wa owarida!
nake! sakebe! sosh+te, shine!
baka me!

[chorus: grioten]
like b+tch, i‘ma put you in your place
why you pull up in a dump? i‘ma pull up in a wraith
why you f+ckin‘ slowin‘ down? i‘ma speed up the pace
why you talkin‘ that sh+t? let me pull out the case
m+th+f+cka, i don’t want to be the best, i‘m just tryna be the goat
better watch how you walk, i‘ma steppin’ on your toes
i don’t want no f+ckin‘ b+tch, ‘cause they all are f+ckin‘ hoes
why you tryna stick around, when i tell your ass to go?

[verse: grioten]
i don‘t give a f+ck about you, b+tch, i‘m gonna be the best
hit you with my f+ckin‘ knuckle, i‘ma put you to the test
lightweight, lightweight, i‘ma put you in your place
tie you down with a rope, like a f+ckin‘ shoelace (bye, bye)
like hold up, you don’t got hoes and you don‘t got fits
why you looking down on me, when you don‘t got hits?
i ain’t tryna talk sh+t, if you throwin‘ up a fit
why you acting like a b+tch? i‘ma tell your ass to sit
yuh, b+tch, you a dog, i‘ma tell your ass to sit
let me put you in a coma, when i tell your ass to spin
all your sh+t is f+cking ass, kinda heard you in a bin
all your stats going down, should’ve ended like fin, fin, fin, finito
i’m about to finish in your b+tch, she in ibiza
shorty so thick, give me peaks, she a teaser
boy, you a pig, you should start eating caesar
b+tch, yuh, i don‘t wanna be your b+tch
got too many goals, i ain’t got no time to sit
i‘ma fly just like a rocket, you go end up in a ditch
i‘ma send your ass to heaven, i‘ma knock you off the rift (like d+mn)
[bridge: grioten]
blood pump, blood pump, blood pump, blood pump
i‘ma f+ckin‘ hit a pump, now i f+ckin‘ weigh a ton
i don’t give a f+ck about the rules, i‘ma pull up in a gun
boy, this sh+t ain’t a joke, boy, this sh+t ain’t no pun (bye, bye)
i don’t f+ckin‘ feel pain, when i dose up in narcotics
i‘ma hit a f+cking l!ck, then dip, no caution
pull up with the team, b+tch, you know we f+ckin‘ locked in
b+tch, you feel the pain, when i fill the gun with rocks in it

[outro: grioten]
like b+tch, i‘ma put you in your place
why you pull up in a dump? i‘ma pull up in a wraith
why you f+ckin‘ slowin‘ down? i‘ma speed up the pace
why you talkin‘ that sh+t? let me pull out the case
m+th+f+cka, i don’t want to be the best, i‘m just tryna be the goat
better watch how you walk, i‘ma step on your toes
i don’t want no f+ckin‘ b+tch, ‘cause they all are f+ckin‘ hoes
why you tryna stick around, when i tell your ass to go?

- grioten ichiro lyrics

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