Ayenar - Blingin' Lyrics

Hot line blinging like a trap phone
Ain't a dope boy but I mack hoes
My style get fresh like I'm Bankroll looking for them bankrolls
New jack city gold chain with a Kangol

Kick it down town with my brother M Zee
Lil mama tripping cause she fiending for the D
Shandy 3 amigos in the belly of the beast
3 White bitches King Kong bout to feast

Ask if I'm the plug, tell her I'm the socket
What ever you need half off and I got it
She talking about this, talking bout that
Talking about the best rapper nigga ain't jack

I tell her bout Ayenar she say who's that
He the nigga with the raps cornrows and du-rags
Hit it in the trap, baby girl got back
Send her home in the Uber homie that's that

Cause my hotline blinging like a trap phone
Ain't a dope boy but I mack hoes
My style get fresh like I'm Bankroll looking for them bankrolls
New jack city gold chain with a Kangol

Gold chain with a Kangol
Like my name was really Nino Brown
Send me that thing I'm hold it down
MTL dog all in the town

They don't know about the city they don't know about the ville
A little something bout me dog my chain really real
The Kangol on my head fresh got the best feel
I was rapping in the field, do it live for the kill

Eating all you niggas food, enjoying every meal
Checking these hoes off my checklist
Ready for the show whats the setlist
Real city ting and I rep this, god on a track and I bless this

Check this necklace cost kinda reckless
Fast when I break take your shorty out for breakfast
Butter that bread when shorty give head
She chew that sausage and swallow them eggs

Back to the real shit ain't nobody better than me
Anybody stepping to me better have a remedy
For being in a critical condition after getting them
Rough ass hard beat downs without a melody

Huh, what, yeah, yeah
There's something way way way off with you energy
I don't like the motherf*cking vibes that you're sending me
You niggas getting finicky you punks y'all be killing me

Don't get mad cause your girlfriend feeling me
My whole style is Ayenar times infinity
Got your girl on the phone with her friends like
Oh boy homeboy always looking like a dope boy

Hotline blinging like a trap phone
Ain't a dope boy but I mack hoes
My style get fresh like I'm Bankroll looking for them bankrolls
New jack city gold chain with a Kangol

Gold chain with a Kangol
Like my name was really Nino Brown
Send me that thing I'm hold it down
MTL dog all in the town