Young Thug, Future, Moneybagg Yo, TM88, Southside - Blue Jean Bandit lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

Joshua Howard Luellen

[Young Thug, Future, Moneybagg Yo, TM88, Southside - Blue Jean Bandit lyrics]

Woo
Jeffery
Sizzle, know what I'm sayin'?
Hee

Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring
(Woo, yeah)
George Zimmerman diamond in my ring, man
(Woo,  yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (Wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange
(Ah)
Bloodsucker (Yeah) , human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (Woah)
I was a Codeine addict (Codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (Brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (Woah) , yeah

Wake up out my sleep and pop a pill, what up?
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Half a million, told my jeweler
My ice is real
What up?
(What up?)
Anything I say I can say twice, what up?
(What up?)
I talk nasty to the cops, I know my rights
What up?
(What up?)
The bitch mad that she got lonely nights
What up?
(What up?)
I laid on and caught that
Bitch like Jerry Rice
What up?
(What up?)
Peter piper pepper, I made her nice, what up?
(Yeah)
Wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter, wetter
Wetter
(Wetter, wetter, yeah, yeah)
Hop off a pill, pour a half of codeine (Yeah)
I got bright red flags, I'm a king (King)
I seen real Bloody Mary's in my dreams
(Dreams)
Got a bright red flag, it's Supreme, yeah
('Preme)
Can't touch my dingaling, yeah
(Can't touch my dingaling)
Drag racing in that Saleen
(Drag racing, yeah)
Quarter mil' for a ring
(Quarter mil' for a ring, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ask the critics
They'll tell you I'm top ten

Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring
(Woo, yeah)
George Zimmerman diamond in my ring, man
(Woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (Wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange
(Ah)
Bloodsucker (Yeah) , human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (Woah)
I was a Codeine addict (Felony)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet
(Uh uh uh uh uh uh)
I was a blue jean bandit (Woah, yeah)

I come from the trenches
Niggas mad I came up
(They pissed)
Brought all my niggas with me
I didn't leave 'em all stuck
(I didn't)
Don't know why you ask for smoke
Man you turn 'round and nada
(You pussy)
AP, Audemars on my wrist look
Like some glass broke up
(Splash, yeah)
When it come to that paper, I'm a fiend
I'm a addict
(I'm addict)
This shit was just a dream
Now I'm wakin' up in mansions
(Woo)
Rose gold Patek, I'm a savage livin' lavish
(I am)
In a foreign car with an actress
Keep that fire on me like matches
I put the Act' in the Hi-C (Hi-C)
Two twin Glocks, they side me (Twins)
Lame niggas tried to trap me (Woah)
I put his ass on RIP (Bah, bah)
You can get hit for lookin' suspicious
Diamonds wet, they could wash the dishes
I threw a bag on a ring (Ring)
And I be fly like wings (Fly, uh, yeah)

Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring
(Woo, yeah)
George Zimmerman diamond in my ring, man
(Woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (Wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange
(Ah)
Bloodsucker (Yeah) , human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (Woah)
I was a Codeine addict (Codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (Brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (Woah) , yeah

Quarter-million dollar on a pinky ring, woo
(Woo)
Money stack tall, I'm neat freak (Woo)
Benz coupe, what up?
Lamborghini, what up? (What up?)
Jimmy Choo, what up? (What up?)
Fuck a crew, what up? (What up?)
Pink coat, drippin' in a mink coat (Woo)
Solitaire diamonds and the VVs
Patek, water, on your wrist it's Fiji
Go shoppin' in Chanel 'til you sleepy
Diamonds on the jet, woo
Diamonds on your neck, woo
Diamonds and Rolex
Pussy good in bed
I got diamonds on my dick
Diamonds in the pot
Diamonds in my teeth
Nigga diamonds on my watch (Ah)

Quarter-million dollar on the pinky ring
(Woo, yeah)
George Zimmerman diamond in my ring, man
(Woo, yeah, yeah)
Stop bus tramming at my ring (Wow)
Pull up, that bitch, quarter-mil' exchange
(Ah)
Bloodsucker (Yeah) , human killer, what up? (Yeah)
Cap peelers, what up? (Yeah)
Drug dealers, what up? (Yeah)
Draped in the Gucci rug (Woah)
I was a Codeine addict (Codeine)
Had a lil' bitch, a ratchet (Brrt)
I was a blue jean bandit (Woah) , yeah

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