Young Dolph, Gucci Mane - Bling Blaww Burr lyrics

[Young Dolph, Gucci Mane - Bling Blaww Burr lyrics]

Whew big Gucci
Hah whew
Damn (Metro Boomin want some more)
Go (Blaow)

Bling, blaow (Blaow) bling, blaow
Bling, burr burr (Blaow) , blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Whew) bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop) , burr (Wizzop)
Burr (Blaow) , blaow

You see, this car I'm ridin' in
Cost five hundred thou' (Well, damn)
Tell them pussy-ass niggas they should
Look at me now (Pussy)
Niggas say that they gon' run
Up on the Gucci, but how?
(Huh?)
And tell your sister I don't love her
I'm in love with her mouth (Mwah)
I'm from East Atlanta, Georgia
I'm in love with the South (6)
I put an ounce in the pot
And make it Bankhead bounce
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My mama found some sacks on me
Kicked me out of her house
But I had forty thousand saved
I shoulda been moved out (Hah)
You know Guwop been iced out
But I got new jewels now
(Burr, burr, burr, burr)
Think I'm a clone, but if they cut me
Then sauce gon' ooze out (Sauce)
I make these haters lose they cool
I done changed the rules (yeah, yeah)
When real niggas walk in the room
Then they change the mood
It's Gucci (Blaow)

Bling (Huh?) , blaow (Blaow)
Bling, blaow (It's Big Gucci) bling, burr
Burr (Blaow) , blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Hundred) bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop) , burr (Wizzop, bling)
Burr (Blaow) , blaow

She got good head and a fat onion (yeah)
She only fuck niggas with money
I killed that pussy, all in her tummy
Then I asked that bitch, "Who run it?"
(Who run it?)
She said she waitin', I said I'm comin'
I'm on the E-way doing a hundred (Skrrt)
Bitch, I got dope to sell (yeah)
Fresh as fuck like I got hoes for sale
(Ayy, ayy)
Can't fuck with a bitch that don't listen
(Nah)
Two bitches in the car with me kissin'
(For real)
In Detroit, ballin' like a Piston (Woo)
All this hot sauce got me drippin' (yeah)
Blow out the candles, make a wish
(Make a wish)
Your bitch is like the side dish (Haha)
I might fuck with her, I might not (yeah)
Depend on if I feel like or not (Hah)
She only fuckin' niggas with them stacks
(yeah) yeah, bitch, my motor in the back
(It's in the back)
I just wanna hit her from the back
I might dump her, then take her back (Ayy)
My bitch mad at me, but I fixed it
Bought her a bag (Hey, hey)
I just walked in the bank with
A whole quarter in cash

Bling, blaow, bling, burr
I'm a street nigga with
Money and that's obvious
She only fuck niggas with
Money and that's obvious
I'ma keep that shit a
Hundred and that's obvious
And this watch here cost a
Hundred and that's obvious
I'm a street nigga with
Money and that's obvious
She only fuck niggas with
Money and that's obvious
I'ma keep that shit a
Hundred and that's obvious
And this watch here cost a
Hundred and that's obvious (Go, blaow)

Bling, blaow (Blaow) bling, blaow
Bling, burr (Hundred)
Burr (Blaow) , blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Whew) bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop) , burr (Wizzop, Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Burr (Blaow) , blaow

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