paroles de chanson Blurry - BabyBalmainn

Ha
Ha
Ha
Last night been blurry every since I sipped the drop
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha
You ain't in that circle can't talk plays out with a cop
Our time right now to be up
Going back to broke boy I can't imagine
Nigga we blessed it ain't luck
Tell my bitch call me sex since she love it
Free up that boy Jefferey
Never been mistaken know I been the man
Noticed I ain't eat I said her coochie on the dinner plan
The way her head a probably spin for me it's like she been a fan
Talking ceiling fan
Blow more gas than Cumberland

Drop a exotic, cut off the top
That bitch got no brain still ain't moving slow
From the tropicals getting that pollo and chop
Picking random designer like ee, miny, moe
You was begging for dough and now you got to go
You should really be paying me to come give me throat
We been fly lately talking G5 basis
Beautiful by nature really from where they vacation
Top shelf jet fuel got me feeling lazy
Repping AMG still never pulled up in Mercedes
Rich boy fragrance, a million ways to manage
Really living reckless when you could afford the damage
Drop pointers that shine so bright they blind who 'round and cause a havoc
My life gone be outstanding

Ha
Ha
Ha
Last night been blurry every since I sipped the drop
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha
You ain't in that circle can't talk plays out with a cop
Our time right now to be up
Going back to broke boy I can't imagine
Nigga we blessed it ain't luck
Tell my bitch call me sex since she love it
Free up that boy Jefferey
Never been mistaken know I been the man
Noticed I ain't eat I said her coochie on the dinner plan
The way her head a probably spin for me it's like she been a fan
Talking ceiling fan
Blow more gas than Cumberland