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surge - blu lyrics

[intro]
(zaysk!llz)
yeah

[chorus]
whole lotta ricky on me
don’t need no pity on me
told that b+tch, don’t use her t++th
eat me up, bon appétite
she throw the kitty on me
counting up fifty with fifty on me
hoes a committee on me
she know i’m rich, feel like diddy, on me

[verse]
blu, b+tch i’m blu
i count blues, though you knew
you ain’t have no clue
of what i do
flex on these n+ggas b+tch
so i’ll go flex on you
i put that vaire my body, i don’t gotta flex when i mix with versace
heard that my brother was doing me wrong so i did his ass like itachi
your hoe a thot and she around eating my d+ck like hibachi
i made the money a hobby
spanish b+tch tweaking, shе calling me papi
do what i please
b+tch, i do what i say so
i mix thе lean with a perc’ and the faygo
come with your friends, better pay up the payroll
i do the drugs, just to see how my day go
oh that’s your ho, take that b+tch to rodeo
stick on my hip while these n+ggas just lay low
i got ’em moving like ayo and teo
that hoe a gnat, she gon’ eat up the mayo
[bridge]
blu, no he don’t follow no rule
g+lock, it’s stuffed in his pants
run up on me then lil’ boy, you a fool
cool, she wanna leave then it’s cool
’cause i ain’t no regular dude
plenty b+tches ready pull up to drool

- surge lyrics

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