Fella - Blake

Yeah

Fuck

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Fuck

Bow, yeah

Bow

Bow

Fuck

Bow

Bow

Yeah (5x)

Pull up, hop out, go crazy

It’s me creepin in that Mercedes

I’m a dog and I got rabies

Bitch, how dare you try to play me

Try to take me out my spot?

Fuck nah, not on my watch

And bitch I’m taking screenshots

Silly ass will get blocked, woah

I be low key, countin bucks up

You a broke nigga, shut the fuck up

All my niggas like to cut up

Ben Frank call, I’m like wassup?

Yeah

Hit that bitch, don’t stop, woah

Show lil Blake what you got, woah

Knock a nigga outta his socks, woah

Chasin bags, no, I won’t stop

If she gone pop it

She pop it for a poppin fella

Trippin bout these bitches

My nigga, get it together

Put the Sketchers on lil shawty

Glass slipper from Cinderella

Me and them blue bills flock together

Birds of a feather, yeah

Pockets full of them blue bucks, bitch

Main bitch full assumptions

She so thick, I might nut quick

Ride that dick, giddy up, bitch

Hit that bitch like what?

Yeah

Two freak hoes at once, yeah

No you can’t hit my blunt, yeah

Lil whore, I done had enough, yeah

All my diamonds real water

At Pappadeaux’s like McDonald’s

Momma said I act like my father

Can’t control that bitch, not my problem

Wrist on shiver me timber’s

I been chasin bags since I was little

Stackin like I’m hibernating for winter, yeah

Hit that bitch, get missing

Niggas chit chat like bitches

Niggas luck came out different

Fuck nigga I gotta keep my distance

Damn lil Blake, you trippin

Damn lil Blake, no you didn’t

Hard headed nigga, I don’t listen, no

Stupid muhfucka I’m ignorant, yeah

If she gone pop it

She pop it for a poppin fella

Trippin bout these bitches

My nigga, get it together

Put the Sketchers on lil shawty

Glass slipper from Cinderella

Me and them blue bills flock together

Birds of a feather, yeah

Bow, yeah

Bow

Bow

Fuck

Bow

Bow

Yeah (5x)