Block Party Lyrics

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Turn around bitch let me hit it from the back huh, once you go black you'll never go back

Huh this that rich chocolate haaa how you like that? huh you ain't got shit Bitch you ain't got a ass

Take his Bitch in one night now he mad, mmm hahaa now he really sad, mm hahaa my bad

Mmm hahaa should've never laughed

Call me Michael Jackson who's Bad, just got another check finna hit the dab

Fuck friends I'm not gettin' back stabbed, I used her up now and she's trash, go up to the bank cause I need cash

Music goin' in I don't need to flash, she say I'm really good I don't need to brag

Just bought rue21 I should keep the tag huh, I don't push brakes cause I'm full of gas

My dick to big for her she bouta gag, finna turn 21 I need two mags, me and Nick block Bitches never trippin' We ain't trippin' about a Bitch next mission, got hoes like Santa Claus Merry Christmas

She say pull up Ugg then I'm spinnin, the moment I get 20 hoes I'm grinnin

I rock wit vanilla she rock wit the Nutella huh, Remember dat freaky bitch from middle school name Bella huh

I had all them niggas lookin' they was real jealous haa, who that boa from Michigan? Yeh that's Metellus

I don't wanna be wit nobody but myself, cause them niggas gave a hand they didn't give no help

That's why I do what I do can't you tell huh, ain't no guilty by association ain't goin' to jail

Them niggas always laughed finna get a bag

I just wanna see them Bitches yeh

Drippin' out that water splash

I just wanna get millions in full of cash