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 #

kid buu - blunt lyrics

[intro: kid buu]
yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, woah, yeah
yeah, yeah
woah, woah (oohdem beatz)

[chorus: kid buu]
i’m smoking on loud, got runtz in my blunt
we roll around with sticks in the trunk
you can get shot if you try something dumb
b-tch, i cash out, i don’t need no fronts
i’m just tryna f-ck, b-tches say i’m upfront
i ride around strapped but i don’t buckle up
might slide ’round with shotties, he not in the front
your b-tch wan’ kick it, i’m just tryna bunt
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want
i’m with the mob so i go where i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want
i’m with the mob so i go where i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want

[verse 1: kid buu]
b-tch, b-tch (b-tch)
i’m with the mob, b-tch, uh
i cannot slide, b-tch, uh
please suck my kn-b, b-tch, uh
this a menage, uh
not nicki minaj, b-tch, uh
f-ckin’ your broad, b-tch, uh
look at my car, b-tch, uh

[interlude: kid buu]
that n-gga mad ’cause he know that sh-t true (hahaha)
it’s a true story, i really, i really did, i really did f-ck your b-tch, bro (really did, i really did)
hahaha, oh sh-t, nevermind, i just got top
haha (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: kid buu]
i like your b-tch, not her aroma
your b-tch an eater like a consumer
she pop a molly and sweat like a zoomer
my diamonds bite like barracuda
i drop my whole d-mn advance on my jeweler
went and got guala ’cause i’m still a shooter
i sip my lean, pinky out like i’m bougie
gave my b-tch chanel, she ain’t rockin’ no [?]

[verse 3: blac youngsta]
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i talk how i want (gang)
i’m from the streets so i got what i want
i put a hundred somethin’ bands in my duffel (gang)
i can put a hundred somethin’ k!llers on the corner
went and caught a tech, we just caught a [?] (brrt)
you can get stretched, send you home by your lonely
i’m in the vip so i pretty much own it
bulletproof vest so i’m feelin’ like tony montana (b-tch)
brand new coupe so i had to flex in it
i don’t play cards but i keep a deck in it
porsche too fast, i’ma have a wreck in it (skrrt)
red bandana so i got the set with me
i ain’t talking like it but i got a chick with me
you know i’m a dawg but i got a pet with me (roof!)

[chorus: kid buu]
(woo, woo, gang, gang)
i’m smoking on loud, got runtz in my blunt
we roll around with sticks in the trunk
you can get shot if you try something dumb
b-tch, i cash out, i don’t need no fronts
i’m just tryna f-ck, b-tches say i’m upfront
i ride around strapped but i don’t buckle up
might slide ’round with shotties, he not in the front
your b-tch wan’ kick it, i’m just tryna bunt
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want
i’m with the mob so i go where i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want
i’m with the mob so i go where i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m rich so i do what i want
yeah, b-tch, i’m blunt so i talk how i want

[outro]
oohdem beatz

- kid buu lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS