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Bling Bling

 

Bling Bling

(album: Wayy 2 Kritical - 2019)


(Bobby that shit hard)

Two iPhone, both of 'em jumping, ring ring (Ring)
Neck flooded, all these hoes love me, bling bling (Bling)
They wonder why a nigga get these bitches, I sing, uh
Getting blunted, running through these digits, ching ching (Ching)
Blind a bitch when she staring at my rings, yeah
Why you mad? You must not be getting no cream
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
(You must not be getting)

Yeah, do it for myself and who else? My team
Put her in Chanel and what else? Celine
Kicked her out the foreign, what she said? "You mean"
Shawty, we gon' take it to the what? Extreme
Codeine (Let's go)
Filling up my cup, what it make you do? Lean, lean
I just sparked a Lou, ayy, what else you on? Bean (Ten)
Let's go

Two iPhone, both of 'em jumping, ring ring (Ring)
Neck flooded, all these hoes love me, bling bling (Bling)
They wonder why a nigga get these bitches, I sing, uh
Getting blunted, running through these digits, ching ching (Ching)
Blind a bitch when she staring at my rings, yeah
Why you mad? You must not be getting no cream
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
(You must not be getting)

Young nigga turn into a star, who knew?
All these niggas watching from afar, Hulu
Yeah I heard your tape, what I think? Doo-doo
Yeah they know the story, just ask Gee, it's true
(Haha, what's happenin'? Let's do it, let's go)
I ain't tryna talk, nigga, I don't know you
Say you getting money and these bitches, me too
Yeah I'm in too deep like some stitches, that's cool (Yeah)

Two iPhone, both of 'em jumping, ring ring (Ring)
Neck flooded, all these hoes love me, bling bling (Bling)
They wonder why a nigga get these bitches, I sing, uh
Getting blunted, running through these digits, ching ching (Ching)
Blind a bitch when she staring at my rings, yeah
Why you mad? You must not be getting no cream
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
No cream (Yeah), no cream (Yeah)
(You must not be getting)

done

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