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Tory Lanez

Blue Jay Season

 

Blue Jay Season


Fargo... Estefan Fargo
S.T.E
Hahaha
Yeah... Fargo
S.T.E

Yeah, I heard word around town is I'm popping off
Bad bitch recline my seat before she top me down
Just invested in two choppers and they on me now
Bitch all you hear was 'grr grr' when I'm hopping out
Put them bitches in a Range Rove'
Hit a mission with my niggas then I change clothes
Niggas running for that paper like Usain Bolt
You hit my bitch I fuck your girl, that's how the game go
You know how that saying go
Girl, you know I'm popping off
Give me head and make sure you make that shit sloppy now
If you with it you gon' meet me at the lobby now
Say you not but girl I know that you are probably down
Now what you talking 'bout?

What you talking 'bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
What you talking 'bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels

Like the blue jays
New Toronto bitch we balling on your blu-rays
I've been mobbing round the city for like two days
Stashing all this dirty money in a suit case, woah

Don't you know that we got plenty choppers
Any bitch inside my kitchen cook like Betty Crocker
Niggas say that they gon' rob me bitch don't make me stop you
Uncle Speedy, B.M.F., he died don't let it drive you
Hit G Weed on the cellphone
Make that call from Compton they'll be out on Melrose
Trained shooters and they down to touch the railroad
He ain't down to do you colder than the hail snow, woah
That shit tell you that I'm popping off
When I pull up in that Wraith, that ain't no talking now
Hater niggas talking payments but I bought it, wow
Reason why we not pull up them bitches hopping out
Now what you talking 'bout?

What you talking 'bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
What you talking 'bout?
Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah

Never do we ever get the time, never seen again, right
Now I want the time, today I got the time, right
I'm down south, east Atlanta, Georgia
And I'm riding, yeah, and I'm rolling, yeah
To the train down south, old balls, strip clubs down dirty C's, yeah
And I'm rolling, yeah
Rolling downtown, west [?]
Rolling, yeah

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?