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Realitin - Blasters (feat. Lackvill) Lyrics



Realitin - Blasters (feat. Lackvill) Lyrics
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Ooh, ooh
I pull up and I shoot
These Bitches say who
I'm up in the building been chasing these feelings
These niggas be talk but they ain't be doing
I f*ck on yo bitch
And i'm checking her out
No this ain't a library but
My subscription is what its about
I be driving go zoom
On the way to her house
I pull up I shoot him he ducking and shit
And he run in the house
Yea the foreign go fast
On your mark get set
Oh bitch i'm speedy quick
Hit the Pedal do the dash
I be swerving in these lanes
On the way to get some chicken
Oh bitch finger licking
Got the sauce i'm dripping
Not talking about some ice
No bitch I went swimming
These niggas be gay and shit
They be all up in their feelings
What you be crying for
Oh, that I took your bitch
Aye it ain't my fault
She ain't want your kids
Keep my name out your mouth
We pull up with sticks
Lackvill be outside toting them weapons we shooting yo shit
All of my opps are irrelevant
Gimme a pack and i'm selling it
Balmain jeans stay fitted with faze hoes
High class nigga, I don't f*ck with no stank hoe
Might hit a nigga with the draco
Sipping ultra cup
Had to put it in the faygo
Cant cap put that on my niggas, that's on bro
Jugg star have a nigga ass and where his bank go
Opps mad cause a young nigga, wit you ain't tho
Young guwap hit a nigga with my bankroll
Run up on me imma hit a nigga with the A-tone
I don't save hoes, do you see me with a cape on nigga
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Ooh, ooh
I pull up and I shoot
These Bitches say who
I'm up in the building been chasing these feelings
These niggas be talk but they ain't be doing
I f*ck on yo bitch
And i'm checking her out
No this ain't a library but
My subscription is what its about
I be driving go zoom
On the way to her house
I pull up I shoot him he ducking and shit
And he run in the house
Yea the foreign go fast
On your mark get set
Oh bitch i'm speedy quick
Hit the Pedal do the dash
I be swerving in these lanes
On the way to get some chicken
Oh bitch finger licking
Got the sauce i'm dripping
Not talking about some ice
No bitch I went swimming
These niggas be gay and shit
They be all up in their feelings
What you be crying for
Oh, that I took your bitch
Aye it ain't my fault
She ain't want your kids
Keep my name out your mouth
We pull up with sticks
Lackvill be outside toting them weapons we shooting yo shit
All of my opps are irrelevant
Gimme a pack and i'm selling it
Balmain jeans stay fitted with faze hoes
High class nigga, I don't f*ck with no stank hoe
Might hit a nigga with the draco
Sipping ultra cup
Had to put it in the faygo
Cant cap put that on my niggas, that's on bro
Jugg star have a nigga ass and where his bank go
Opps mad cause a young nigga, wit you ain't tho
Young guwap hit a nigga with my bankroll
Run up on me imma hit a nigga with the A-tone
I don't save hoes, do you see me with a cape on nigga
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Writer: Chase Reale
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Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Chase Reale
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