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poundside pop - bring me bottles lyrics

[intro]
(alright, pete, are we in czworld, yet?)
big 5

[chorus]
i’m a hood boy, i drink lean out the bottle, huh
she a bad b+tch, she look like a ig model, huh
bad b+tch, bring me bottles
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
bad, bad, bad b+tch, bring me bottles, uh
i’m a hood boy, i drink lean right out the bottle, huh
she a bad b+tch, she look like a ig model, huh

[verse]
smokin’ that gas and might blow me a hundred
i’m blowin’, i’m blowin’, i’m blowin’ your budget
b+tch, i was dead broke and i ran it back up
now, i’m throwin’, i’m throwin’, i’m throwin’ the money (throwin’)
the b+tch hooked me up, man, i call her my buddy (buddy)
my son put some guap in his motherf+ckin’ cubby (cubby)
i’m drinkin’ this lеan and it’s motherf+ckin’ lovely (lovely)
it’s bubbly, it’s bubbly, it’s bubbly, it’s bubbly
you don’t wan’ play with my brothеr (brother), we got the switch, it’ll make a b+tch stutter (stutter, huh, frrt, frrt)
we broke the chains and we f+ckin’ the summer up (summer up, the summer up)
pull out that glock like, “i don’t wanna come, unless”
seen the bad b+tches [?]
[chorus]
i’m a hood boy, i drink lean out the bottle, huh
she a bad b+tch, she look like a ig model, huh
bad b+tch, bring me bottles
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
bad, bad, bad b+tch, bring me bottles, uh
i’m a hood boy, i drink lean right out the bottle, huh
she a bad b+tch, she look like a ig model, huh
bad b+tch, bring me bottles
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
i’m like, “bad b+tch, bring me bottles”
bad, bad, bad b+tch, bring me bottles, uh
i’m a hood boy, i drink lean right out the bottle, huh

- poundside pop lyrics

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