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rony – block boy lyrics

{verse 1} {rony}
it’s getting very chilly in my city i might catch a cold
brand new bust down ap i might cop a rollie tho
that b+tch got a fat ass i might hit it tho
baby can you bring it back shawty can you drop it low
i got all this money baby i can make it rain
balling on these n+ggas like i’m in the nba
i swear this sh+t way too easy rap be getting me paid
boss talk n+gga no you n+ggas can’t relate

{verse 2} {rony}
hold up i’m like wait n+gga
i be cruising in them wraiths n+gga
i just f+cked yo b+tch n+gga
and you ain’t gone do sh+t n+gga
pull up in a foreign it’s a light show i arrive
my bruthas sending shots it’s a light show we survived

{chorus} {rony}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b+tch so she gone get on hеr knees
lil mama come on over herе i heard you was a freak
{verse 3}
baby i got this money i can make it rain in a second
baby say the word and i’ll make a f+ck n+gga disappear
hold up wait i’m tryna see if these n+ggas really bout it
these n+ggas talking more than b+tches always be on they period

{verse 4}
eeeeerr, eeeeerr
i be going eeeerr
eeeeerr, eeeerrr
i be going eeeeerr
feeling like i’m roddy rich when i be in that box
i gave that hoe good d+ck man i f+ck her till she cum

{verse 5}
(beat drop 1:26 sec)
always keep it g i’ll never fold on my bruthas
these n+ggas they be talking but i know they really acting
should’ve seen lil boy face other day i caught him lacking
feeling like i’m blue face all my money got em blue strips
free lil bro abdul man know he facing time
if you a real n+gga then you best not testify
all my bruthas keep that glizzy always on they side
b+tch keep calling my phone but i told her she my side

{verse 6}
i don’t play mario kart but ima hit you with them sh+lls n+gga
p+ssy n+ggas get slapped n+gga
and snitch n+ggas get whacked n+gga
i know you’s a rat n+gga
so don’t come to close n+gga
diamonds dancing like bachata
know these these n+ggas ratatas
{chorus}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b+tch so she gone get on her knees
lil mama come on over here i heard you was a freak

{verse 7}
i know sh+t get sticky so i gotta keep a bl!cky
no i don’t know kodak but we a sniper gang
b+tch i’m high af and i’m swerving in the range
you think i give f+ck? then you must be a lame

{verse 8}
it’s time to wake em up they’ve been sleeping on my name
still remember days i was stuck up in the rain
those days are longer no more baguettes in my chain
n+ggas flexing on the gram with they little change

{verse 9}
n+ggas stressing over b+tches
n+ggas b+tching, snitching, ditching then they wonder why they missing
n+ggas always talk they missing
we be shooting at the opps like it’s laser tag
b+tch i’m a lion in the jungle like mufasa
{verse 10}
no you n+ggas can’t relate
no we cannot correlate
come to close you’ll get a fade
no i cannot be replaced
i’m a fly ass n+gga like a weatherman
i get a bag and run it back like a running back

{chorus} {rony}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b+tch so she gone get on her knees
lil mama come on over here i heard you was a freak

- rony lyrics

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