Bluebills Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It's your boy Drizzy Drake and you are now rockin' the band
She got his mind, mind, mind, she yours, she mine too
Don't be the twisty, I'm watchin' in my rear view
Feel I'm on the trigger, switchin' girls like shoes
Almost forget, I'm in love with my money, baby
I don't need a thing
Paranoid views in my truck like a penthouse
She's wild, just tryin' to feelin' my wrist
All these blue bills might just bust out
In dance, bringin' cocaine with me, make my chains talk
Choosin' like a pimp, I slice it like a chainsaw
She a smart frog, I take the main girl away
Send her back to you, she doesn't wanna talk to you
Her mind's tied, brand remarkable
Money makin' like Diego
Grand, that's her skirt, outside the back door
Two o'clock force, they call me Pluto Rambo
Finessin' in the sport, pass me the fork, yo, yo
Tops like New York, girl, get me in the course, yo, yo
Drop top, run rush like I have no choice, yo, yo
It's your boy Drizzy Drake and you are now rockin' the band
Baggin' it up, sellin' it, gettin' new kicks
26, Pharrell, it's new shoes
Zero degrees, below freezing
Ice everywhere, catch a cold
I'm hearin' their fuse and I'm feelin' like a penthouse
Rock girl just tryin' to figure my wrist
All these blue bills might just bust out
In dance, bringin' cocaine with me, make my chains talk
Choosin' like a pimp, I slice it like a chainsaw
She a smart frog, I take the main girl away
Tryin' to balance money with the dope
Too much drip, girl needs a life jacket
Messy girls know she messin' with the goat
They know who comes with ice
Shouldn't they let Cocoa hike them up and then say goodbye
I got the metal, touch the center of Royce Ghost
Even without my crew around, you can't approach
Don't make me pull the trigger, let it go
I'm takin' these girls because they have no control
Don't make me, nigga
What's up? This your boy Drizzy Drake and you are now rockin' with me
Yo, Charlika's my baby
Santeria's my baby
My mama's my lady
Easy
River
We immortalized right here
If I die, nigga
I'ma be known for somethin
For real, for real, for real
What's up? This your boy Drizzy Drake and you are now rockin' with Payne
Like these losers, oh
Bitches like these
Like these losers
I wish you just beat me
Like these losers, oh
Bitches like these
Like these losers
I wish you just beat me
Beat me
What's up? This your boy Drizzy Drake and you are now rockin' with Payne