Mlody Blista – g#dd#mn

Mlody Blista – g#dd#mn Lyrics

Artist: Mlody Blista
Song: g#dd#mn

Aye, haha (f#ck)
Yeah b#tch
Yo i don’t give a f#ck about this sh#t n#gg# (hey)
Yo wassup lil bro

I’m flexin’ on this n#gg# everywhere i go n#gg#
Oh man g#dd#mn (f#ck)
Oh man g#dd#mn (f#ck)
Oh man g#dd#mn (and this song is real)

b#tch, sh#t
Oh man g#dd#mn (i told you)
f#ck a b#tch from japan (i told you)
Oh man g#dd#mn (b#tch)

This b#tch is famous on a gram (i told you)
But she still takes a meds (i told you)
So fame is pain (ou, huh)
Fame is pain (aye yo i f#ck a b#tch)

Oh man g#dd#mn (what? a dexter)
Oh man
f#ck a b#tch from japan
Oh man g#dd#mn

This b#tch is famous on a gram
But she still takes a meds
So fame is pain
Oh man g#dd#mn

Oh man g#dd#mn
Workin’ hard
I wanna be a man
My n#gg#s workin’ hard

For street
My n#gg#s workin’ hard for family
My n#gg#s lost they minds
But they never lost mind for a b#tch

My 40 kill n#gg# if he snitch
Loyality over royalty
You know what i say
I’m off the pill in this b#tch

Run up on me, keep my stick in this b#tch (what?)
You will be killed in this b#tch (fasho)
Oh my god i got too many b#tch
She say she wanna eat this sh#t

Ou, thots, eat a dick
Ha ou, i’m sippin’ clique
Run up on me, boy i get this stick
I’m off the pill in this b#tch

Run up on me, keep my stick in this b#tch (what?)
You will be killed in this b#tch (fasho)
Oh my god i got too many b#tch
She say she wanna eat this sh#t

Ou, thots, eat a dick
Ha ou
You know the rules
So don’t get confused

n#gg# broke the code for hoomie
Monkey n#gg#s
I ain’t f#ck with b#tches and p#ss#s
They always loosing

And we winnin’ now
And we eat now
And we smoke some ops
And we smoke some dope

You somke reggie, you are hoe
I wan’t suicide
I wan’t suicide doors
Wait some time

Then i pull up with the royce
We have spooky month
So we’re gonna impale some bodies
And we pop some molly

To eat my pain
Not to flex
Cause i have problem
With my f#ckin’ mental health

Damn (damn)
g#dd#mn (god, sh#t, sh#t)
I keep a clique
Run up on me, boy you won’t get it

I’m off the pill in this b#tch
n#gg#s talkin’ but never do sh#t
Why are you lookin’ at this shit?
I just want to see this boy clap to that sh#t

I keep a glock for a mob
I have glock and stick
Ou, you b#tch on my dick
All she wanna do is take a lil d-

They will know
Baby girl you got to go
I know you are hoe
Imma put dick in your throat

Ou, huh, yeah, hit this from road
Wait, bussdown with pay
I worked all days
Oh man g#dd#mn

f#ck a b#tch from japan
Oh man g#dd#mn
This b#tch is famous on a gram
But she still takes a meds

So fame is pain
Oh man g#dd#mn
Oh man g#dd#mn, aye aye aye (aye aye, real trapshit)
And i’m geekin’ on the stage

Ou, i got the paid
Yeah, bro go for the bag yeah
I’m never lackin’ with my glock in
All this n#gg#s can watch this

I get your b#tch sincerely floppin’
My phone is ringin’
And i will not answer it
Baby girl wanna bouncin’ this

I give her dick
I give her stick
Baby girl wanna… (ou yeah god-)
Oh man g#dd#mn

f#ck a b#tch from japan
Oh man g#dd#mn
This b#tch is famous on a gram
But she still takes a meds

So fame is pain
Oh man g#dd#mn
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Mlody Blista Lyrics – g#dd#mn

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From the album:
Free Blista
Release Year: 2021

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