Songtexte Dev - Bvndboy

BvndboyMakesTheMusic
AHHHHH
You know how long it took me to get the shit that you see
I want the woman of my dreams, but I don't sleep
Taking these pills Im a geek she was like Wesley you a feen

Suck My Dick

One op, two op, three op, dead
No we aint shooting no legs

You niggas broke, you ain't getting no bread
I fucked this bitch and it came with some head
I fucked that bitch and then I got some bread
You niggas keep hating I keep one in the head

I fucked your bitch she told me your chain fake
I was up in them PJS with a 'AK

One op, two op, three op, dead

I smoking this ZA and taking these meds
If I see DEV, I'm shooting his head
If I don't got my gun, I'm beating his head
COME HERE
One op, two op, three op, dead

You heard what I said

His name is Runts, so he's smoking on him
Big SYC Im stacking my chips
Yeah, I'm really him
Yeah, I'm really him

Yeah, I'm really him
Yeah, I'm really him
Shit is so crazy, like, look what I did
20 years old when I bought my first crib

Niggas keep hating, I keep me uh, uh, uh, stick
I'm in a car with a shooter, he a kid
He didn't go to school, he want to skip
Hit, Hit, Hit

If he get jailed for this body, give the money to his mommy
He's in the jail with the notti
He's ready to poke him a Oppy
Hit, Hit, Hit, Hit

I need me a win, I can't take a loss
I'm in a jail with the killers, but I am a boss
I want him dead tell me how much it cost
I took my money, invested in fraud

Niggas keep thinking I'm fucking my boss
Suck on my dick, bitch, lick on my balls
When I got this money I left them in awe
One op, two op, three op, gone

Niggas be dead by the end of the song
If my bro Catch this body, he won't make it to prom
The feds on my dick and they know all of my songs
The Feds know all of my songs
The bitches know all of my songs
These niggas know all of my songs
The ops know all of my songs
Can we just all sing along

Noooo

Suck my dick

Niggas is mad because my money legit
Hating on me ain't going to make you rich
I got the drugs and then I made a flip
Flip, flip, flip

I keep my money, I made it legit
When I leave my garage, I'm holding my stick
These little niggas keep spinning my crib

I'm calling a hit

Hit, Hit, Hit, Hit
Shit is so crazy, like look what I did
Shit is so sad Wesley couldn't get rich
Bitch, I'm the Bvndboy, suck my dick

You a grown man, lying on your dick
You ain't fuck my bitch, probably got a kiss
Got you in some shit
He spinning my crib, that boy trying to catch him a lick

He tried to fuck, now he don't got a whip
She was going to fuck but your dick wasn't big
I put my label name right on his whip
He advertising my shit

He said I'm a bitch, because I did it to his whip
I didn't do it to the kid, he wouldnt come out the crib
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
All of you niggas is bitch

Grave or a ditch, I told that nigga to pick
That nigga know that I'm rich
One op, two op, three op, Gone
That nigga dead by the end of the song

Nigga be crazy, you about to be gone
I'm smoking new ops, I just coughed up a lung

BvndboyMakesTheMusic

Suck my dick