Eryn Martin - Blonde lyrics

[Eryn Martin - Blonde lyrics]

Two sneaks, handbag and a nine piece
Try me, honey, I'm a nut job
Put you in the nineties
Ski mask but I ain't 'bout slump dogs
Too fast, you moving, I'ma pipe off
Get your mind off

White girl in your hood, bet you looking now
I'ma play it safe so I'm looking down
Bet you they don't know where I've been
Where I come from
I don't play it funny and I
Don't play with dumb dumbs
I'm blonde so I must be a bimbo
Fuck off, funny that you think so
You can't see my clit though
Fashion nova babe, that's a fucking hoe
Adidas on my let's fucking go
Swishers in my pick pock, smell 'em
Make your dick soft running on a tick tock
Shit about to blow off
I'm blonde so I must be a bimbo
Look back at it
Did the booty make you think so?
He can't see my clit though
I'm blonde so I must be a bimbo
Fuck that batter up
I've been ready for a shit show
You can't see my clit though

Two sneaks, handbag and a nine piece
Try me, honey, I'm a nut job
Put you in the nineties
Ski mask, I ain't 'bout slump dogs
Too fast, you moving, I'ma pipe off
Get your mind off

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