Blu - Lemonade lyrics
[Blu - Lemonade lyrics]
I feel it up with the juice
Do that proof be stepping hot
Is it the truth (is it blu?)
Do my blues be popping off
Am I what, too what, timid or something
Should I be popping off (blu)
Illuminary with the blue berry rocks
I got the new pair of chucks
Chuck berry socks need a
Cherry drop with that cranberry scotch
I ain't a blues guy
That ain't muddy when I cruise by
Jay hawking all the freaks day walking
I'm a too fly nigga, suit tie nigga
Choose wise, match like lighters and lit up
Had her too too high
I was the new nigga in her
Now I'm two times daily
Day and night baby sitting
Is it just me, fit in like plush seats didn't
Just beat, kinda like just blaze nigga
Get ya wolf paws out of my sheep coat
B - l - u, past tense for the deep throats
Biatch!
I'm talking about trips
Bliddys on the boat with bottles to pop
Pimp shit up in my whip the models
The mount of money falling out of my pocket
Its like puss eddie! Hood heavy
With the Chevy white walls I'm appalled
All the money and the stars
In the sky falling
Big bosses run shit, why try crawling
I was five walking out of my
Mind into this real world
One hand open tryna feel for her
Notorious deals, the films foreign
Built for the love of the
Reel and still scoring
Quarter meals make you wonder what
Kind of meals fulfill you
I want the answer on the
Platter with the bill too
I'm spilling loot out of
My misery like champagne
Still in tune with the latter
To do the damn thang
Step ya man's game up, put them hands way up
Roll that dro in a bill and
Blaze one up for the
Sauce money influx, I crush a tall can
Soft hand fun crush plush ya whole shit down
Bridgetown Barnum & bucks
I puff a spliff down dicks out
Pardon my chucks but what the fuck for
My Chevy been heavy, and heavy
Rims ready with the skins
Let him in, naw bruh, he never met me
Just learned, over a burning bush heard
Close ya curtains
Emerging from the bridge where
Kids burgle for burners
Bert and Ernie in the firm seat
With the attorney working on a mass caper
Ya papers do not concern me
Don't worry bout the burly brothers with me
They getting a cut
Play defense, and like them tailored fit's
Ya feeling get cut
Do that proof be stepping hot
Is it the truth (is it blu?)
Do my blues be popping off
Am I what, too what, timid or something
Should I be popping off (blu)
Illuminary with the blue berry rocks
I got the new pair of chucks
Chuck berry socks need a
Cherry drop with that cranberry scotch
I ain't a blues guy
That ain't muddy when I cruise by
Jay hawking all the freaks day walking
I'm a too fly nigga, suit tie nigga
Choose wise, match like lighters and lit up
Had her too too high
I was the new nigga in her
Now I'm two times daily
Day and night baby sitting
Is it just me, fit in like plush seats didn't
Just beat, kinda like just blaze nigga
Get ya wolf paws out of my sheep coat
B - l - u, past tense for the deep throats
Biatch!
I'm talking about trips
Bliddys on the boat with bottles to pop
Pimp shit up in my whip the models
The mount of money falling out of my pocket
Its like puss eddie! Hood heavy
With the Chevy white walls I'm appalled
All the money and the stars
In the sky falling
Big bosses run shit, why try crawling
I was five walking out of my
Mind into this real world
One hand open tryna feel for her
Notorious deals, the films foreign
Built for the love of the
Reel and still scoring
Quarter meals make you wonder what
Kind of meals fulfill you
I want the answer on the
Platter with the bill too
I'm spilling loot out of
My misery like champagne
Still in tune with the latter
To do the damn thang
Step ya man's game up, put them hands way up
Roll that dro in a bill and
Blaze one up for the
Sauce money influx, I crush a tall can
Soft hand fun crush plush ya whole shit down
Bridgetown Barnum & bucks
I puff a spliff down dicks out
Pardon my chucks but what the fuck for
My Chevy been heavy, and heavy
Rims ready with the skins
Let him in, naw bruh, he never met me
Just learned, over a burning bush heard
Close ya curtains
Emerging from the bridge where
Kids burgle for burners
Bert and Ernie in the firm seat
With the attorney working on a mass caper
Ya papers do not concern me
Don't worry bout the burly brothers with me
They getting a cut
Play defense, and like them tailored fit's
Ya feeling get cut