Kay Bandz, Gunna - Bless lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[Kay Bandz, Gunna - Bless lyrics]

(Run that back turbo)
Yeah, Gelato buzz, nigga we (Playmakers)
We smoking this shit nonstop, consistently
Ha, yeah, racks uh, mhm

My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check
Keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tit's
Get me horny she wanna get rich and that
Shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
(addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
(whеnever you want it)
Run to the bеd, we fuck on this money
(fuck on this money)
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
(stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy


My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check
Keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tit's
Get me horny she wanna get rich and that
Shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
(addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
(whenever you want it)
Run to the bed, we fuck on this money
(fuck on this money)
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
(stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy

When I take off on the jet, land in London
I cannot stop, this money keep on comin'
Put the banana in her mouth, she a monkey
Drippin' since a youngin', never been bummy
Spend it all cause nigga never had nuthin'
Like a wife, nigga sleep with that money
She my hoe but I fuck on her buddy
Up early, nigga sippin' that muddy
Foreign stitching on my jean, gotta cut it
The shit you doing we already done done it
Givenchy stars
Got the shirt with the buttons
You niggas bitches, groupie all of the sudden
Twenty thousand ones, throw it in
I'm the drip god, I'm being honest
You niggas disrespect, I promise we coming
My bitch is just like me
In love with the money

My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on 'em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check
Keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tit's
Get me horny she wanna get rich and that
Shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
(addicted to hunnids)
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
(whenever you want it)
Run to the bed, we fuck on this money
(fuck on this money)
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
(stallion)
Suck it off, give me some kids (suck it up)
We ain't gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy

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