Jose Homicide – LeftWristBlower Lyrics
Artist: Jose Homicide
Song: LeftWristBlower
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy ayy, mother f#cker
What y’all know about the Kids Gang Militia?
Prolly nothin’, nah
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Ayy, cup too dirty, split a whole thirty
Designer my fit goin’ down to the socks
Don’t f#ck with your b#tch, yeah I know she a thot
Left wrist blower, go “boom boom, pop”, ayy (Pop, ayy)
Goin’ “boom boom, pop”, ayy (Ayy)
Murda man, homicide be the alias
Kids Gang, what we rep, no debatin’ it
Run away boy, you know you afraid of this
Brown on my skin and I’m havin’ swalayan
Got two-toned diamond on my rib cage
Been played, I don’t wanna hear your bad mixtape
Drop that, you still shop at the top man
Hit Saks Fifth, no tag, finna cop that (Ayy)
Ice cream man at the paint job
Splurge on my b#tch with a paintball
Daytona 500 on my race car
Red, yellow, green, and you know we finna take off
Ayy, red bottoms, I’ma bleed through my insoles
Skinny bone Jone snap likе a pencil
New car, why you still in that rental?
Got your b#tch in thе front, make me feel special
Ayy, cup too dirty (Yeah), split a whole thirty (Thirty)
Designer my fit goin’ down to the socks (The socks)
Don’t f#ck with your b#tch, yeah I know she a thot (A thot)
Left wrist blower, go “boom boom, pop”, ayy (Pop, ayy)
Goin’ “boom boom (Ayy), pop”, ayy (Ayy)
Left wrist blower, goin’ “boom boom, pop”, yeah (Pop, yeah, ayy)
Goin’ “boom boom, pop”, yeah (Pop, yeah, ayy)
Left wrist blower, goin’ (Ayy) “boom (Ayy) boom, pop” (Yeah)
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Release Year: 2019