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Dorreace Da Loon - Blue Strips Lyrics



Dorreace Da Loon - Blue Strips Lyrics




I just pulled out them blue strips
Damn thats a whole lot of cash
I just need me a bad bitch
Yeah with a whole lot of ass
Yeah you know I keep a lot of drugs
Please don't go in my bag
And i'm still with that gutta shit
Money all over my flag

I be fly as hell... When you see me
Rocking all white that coke
I smoke loud pack... Hell of gas
Lungs be full of that dope
Half a thousand on my f*cking ear
Ice on me look like water
Play it smarter
Yeah a nigga f*cking your daughter
Got them waiting on me like the Carter

Run up a check I did it
Run up a check then I f*ck it up
Two styrofoams, Bitch i double up
Better this 100 round drum make a nigga double dutch
Please do not show me your wifey
I knock it out... Mike Tyson
Licking on me, and she biting
Diamonds they all in the breitling
Told that bitch ride like bike
All of my bitches they feisty
I know these niggas gone hate
Don't care cause his bitch gone like it
I make that whip do the dash
I make that whip do the dash
I had to get me some money
Hell nah I can't sit on my ass
Smell gas every time I walk pass
F*ck his bitch now she calling me dad
Yeah she see all this money im flashing
Let her f*ck on the bro, That's a pass
Let her f*ck on the bro, That's lay up
We just f*cking lil hoe, We dont lay up
Tell her face down, Baby waist up
Bitch we been having dough like a baker

Every since younging
Every since jit bitch, I been getting money for a long damn time
Fresh out the bank... Smelling like dank
Rubbing off the paint, Give no f*ck what you think
Choppa on me know its fully loaded
Rocking G-10s, pockets they poking
Riding G-10s, like im from Texas
I ain't with the talking with none of that flexing

I just pulled out them blue strips
Damn thats a whole lot of cash
I just need me a bad bitch
Yeah with a whole lot of ass
Yeah you know I keep a lot of drugs
Please don't go in my bag
And i'm still with that gutta shit
Money all over my flag

I be fly as hell... When you see me
Rocking all white that coke
I smoke loud pack... Hell of gas
Lungs be full of that dope
Half a thousand on my f*cking ear
Ice on me look like water
Play it smarter
Yeah a nigga f*cking your daughter
Got them waiting on me like the Carter
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I just pulled out them blue strips
Damn thats a whole lot of cash
I just need me a bad bitch
Yeah with a whole lot of ass
Yeah you know I keep a lot of drugs
Please don't go in my bag
And i'm still with that gutta shit
Money all over my flag

I be fly as hell... When you see me
Rocking all white that coke
I smoke loud pack... Hell of gas
Lungs be full of that dope
Half a thousand on my f*cking ear
Ice on me look like water
Play it smarter
Yeah a nigga f*cking your daughter
Got them waiting on me like the Carter

Run up a check I did it
Run up a check then I f*ck it up
Two styrofoams, Bitch i double up
Better this 100 round drum make a nigga double dutch
Please do not show me your wifey
I knock it out... Mike Tyson
Licking on me, and she biting
Diamonds they all in the breitling
Told that bitch ride like bike
All of my bitches they feisty
I know these niggas gone hate
Don't care cause his bitch gone like it
I make that whip do the dash
I make that whip do the dash
I had to get me some money
Hell nah I can't sit on my ass
Smell gas every time I walk pass
F*ck his bitch now she calling me dad
Yeah she see all this money im flashing
Let her f*ck on the bro, That's a pass
Let her f*ck on the bro, That's lay up
We just f*cking lil hoe, We dont lay up
Tell her face down, Baby waist up
Bitch we been having dough like a baker

Every since younging
Every since jit bitch, I been getting money for a long damn time
Fresh out the bank... Smelling like dank
Rubbing off the paint, Give no f*ck what you think
Choppa on me know its fully loaded
Rocking G-10s, pockets they poking
Riding G-10s, like im from Texas
I ain't with the talking with none of that flexing

I just pulled out them blue strips
Damn thats a whole lot of cash
I just need me a bad bitch
Yeah with a whole lot of ass
Yeah you know I keep a lot of drugs
Please don't go in my bag
And i'm still with that gutta shit
Money all over my flag

I be fly as hell... When you see me
Rocking all white that coke
I smoke loud pack... Hell of gas
Lungs be full of that dope
Half a thousand on my f*cking ear
Ice on me look like water
Play it smarter
Yeah a nigga f*cking your daughter
Got them waiting on me like the Carter
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Writer: Kennya Tremble II
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Dorreace Da Loon - Blue Strips Video
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Performed By: Dorreace Da Loon
Length: 2:27
Written by: Kennya Tremble II

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