Young Dolph - Blu Boyz (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Young Dolph - Blu Boyz (en) şarkı sözleri
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I got a pocket full of
blue boys (Racks)
Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Uh)
Got a duffle bag full
of blue boys (Yeah)
Just left the car lot,
got a new toy (Skrrt)
I got a backpack full of
blue boys (Stacks)
On the way to Eliantte
in New York (Ice)
Man, I got a trunk full
of blue boys (What?)
Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin'
Too $hort (Bitch)
Yeah, I got a pocket full
of blue boys (Franks)
I got them old hundreds and
them new boys (Bitch)
Bitch, I keep a bag full
of blue boys (Bitch)
I got medicine in my two cups (Bitch)
800K of them blue boys (Woo)
I was in thе trap, tell me
wherе you was (Trap)
I spent all them twenties and fifties
and tens, lil' nigga, and I stacked
all them blue boys (Yeah, yeah)
Paper Route Frank, that's
me (What up?)
Paper Route the Gang, that's we (Okay)
Ugly, Black-ass nigga, but my
bank account on fleek (Yeah)
Baby, come let a rich nigga
beat (Ayy, come here)
Beat that lil' pussy right
to sleep (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
She a vegetarian, but she
love my meat (Woo)
Dolph, you a fool (Uh)
Just me and forty bad bitches
swimmin' in the pool
Lost a dub just the other
day shootin' pool
When I was broke, I was still
the realest nigga in the room
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got so high, I can sit
on the moon (Damn)
Go get the money forever my mood
Takin' cough syrup and
I don't use a spoon
Nigga, I'm the plug and
I'm my own goon
My trap hotter than Arizona
in June (Woo)
Emerald cuts in my charm (Rocks)
Crazy AP on my arm (Rocks)
Bad bitch with me and
she drinkin' on rum
On the way to Eliantte
in New York (Yup)
Man, I got a trunk full
of blue boys (Yup)
Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin'
Too $hort (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got a pocket full of blue
boys, you know I fuck with
that nigga Franklin
I just bought a new toy with no ceilings,
I feel like Wayne, don't ask
what I'm drankin' (Wock'-Wock')
I just left the hood, old heads like,
"Be careful", young niggas keep tellin'
me to stay dangerous (Yup)
I'm ten toes down, hell
nah, can't change up
Money on my mind and my
hand on the banger
Uh, yeah, yeah, money on my mind
and my finger on the banger
Big-ass pistol and a big-ass chain
Little niggas with me and they
can't be tamed (Uh-uh)
I can walk outside, make
it snow or rain (Woo)
Just holdin' up my watch
and ring (Woo, yeah)
(Phew, phew) That's the sound
of me switchin' lanes
I'm in the flexin' hall of fame, my
Glock can talk, it be like, "Bang"
You spent that shit up on a car, I
spent that shit on my earrings
Cold, yeah, I'm frosty, man (Ice)
Me and them are not the same (Yeah,
me and them are not the same)
No, I don't fuck with 12, but—
I got a pocket full of blue boys (Yup)
Amiri jeans and some
new Jordans (Mikes)
Got a duffle bag full
of blue boys (Ooh)
On the way to Eliantte
in New York (Yoom)
I got them old hundreds and
them new boys (Yeah)
Bitch, I keep a bag full
of blue boys (Uh)
I was in the trap, tell me
where you was (Trap)
I spent all them twenties and fifties and
tens, lil' nigga, and I stacked all
them blue boys (Yeah, yeah, Bandz)
Got a pocket full of blue
boys (Big racks)
Got a whole lot of Glocks, got a
whole lot of choppers (Glocks)
Every jugg in the hood, I'm the
neighborhood doctor (Yeah)
Came so hard on these niggas, we ain't
fuckin' with imposters (Yeah)
Ain't no nigga fuck with me, bitch,
I'm hotter than lava (Hot)
I just cashed out on a 'Vette, I'm
doin' donuts in the lot (Skrrt)
Heard the feds on my ass, had
to switch up out the spot
I was broke, took a risk,
now I got a big knot
Yeah, I've been spazzin' (Spazzin')
Two hundred on the dash, I ain't
doin' no crashin' (Nah)
Brand new pack, I just bust
it out the plastic
Hustlin'-ass nigga, this shit
from my daddy (My daddy)
Cold-hearted nigga, got this
shit from my mama (My mama)
Too much ammunition, I ain't really
with the drama (Bah, bah, bah)
Block 19, I be runnin'
with some gunners
Ain't shit stop, on my grind,
I'ma be rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket
like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and
Paper Route Frank (Yeah)
All these pussy-ass rappers better
stay in the lane (Yeah)
You ain't ready for the streets,
nigga, it's a cold game (Nah)
Got rich off grass, never
touched cocaine (Never)
Never had this much money, got
me goin' insane (Insane)
Ever since I hit the bottom, been
doin' my thing (My thing)
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