Blowin Bandz
Title | Blowin Bandz |
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Artist | Swaghollywood |
Album | Album Deluxe |
Release Date | 2020-05-01 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro] Beep, beep All White steady whippin' it It's Swoo Gang, baby Uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, yeah [Chorus] Uh, rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit (Yeah) Black on black, going crazy, I can't lie Coupe go thirty, and the seats, they bloody insides Niggas beg for features then they switch up like I ain't fine Bitch, it's Swoo, who are you? I don't fuck with your kind Talkin' on the internet but we don't see you outside Talkin' 'bout my niggas, we gon' pull up with that fire He switched when it hit the fan, but you know I'm blowin' bands I got cash, I'm the man, so much racks, can't fit in my pants [Verse] Walk with a limp, I can barely stand Wish my nigga got out that jam 941, shit, he get slammed Nigga ain't playin' now your mom like, "Damn" She ate the dick, said, "Thank, you ma'am" New AP like chandelier VVVs, they crystal clear Smoking loud, I cannot hear [Chorus] Uh, rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit Rich nigga shit, this that rich nigga shit (Yeah) Black on black, going crazy, I can't lie Coupe go thirty, and the seats, they bloody insides Niggas beg for features then they switch up like I ain't fine Bitch, it's Swoo, who are you? I don't fuck with your kind Talkin' on the internet but we don't see you outside Talkin' 'bout my niggas, we gon' pull up with that fire He switched when it hit the fan, but you know I'm blowin' bands I got cash, I'm the man, so much racks, can't fit in my pantsYou might also like |