Girl With The Blonde Hair Lyrics

Girl With The Blonde Hair - Ecstsy

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Girl With The Blonde Hair

808 Mafia

Haha, Max Lord, preach it, haha

Gezin

I fuck the blunt up, haha

Yeah, I'm on marijuana (Marijuana)

My lean plug say he’ll be here in a second (Pull up)

I'm getting high, I'm feelin’ restless (I'm sad)

Feel like I'm finna die (R.I.P.)

Fuck the blunt up, then fuck your momma (Uh-huh)

My VVS cold, like a arctic tundra

That .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems

And you best proceed with some caution, yeah

This song for the girl with the blonde hair

Suck me up good, give me Becky, like, yeah

She ride it, like, yeah, in a Versace chair

Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no hibachi, yeah

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I'm high as hell, mind everywhere

Still mind over matter

Pockets getting fatter, elevate like a ladder

.30 and that .40 make you percolate like a dancer

I'm colder than the North Pole, Blitzen and Prancer

She say she from the strip pole, she a dirty dancer

Her ex-nigga too low, she don't got no standards

He ain't right, me? I live a better life

Ran it up like Jerry Rice, I don’t gotta say it twice

This is real life, your nigga is Fisher-Price

I can read minds, you was thinkin’ 'bout how I’m that nigga, right?

Fuck the blunt up, then fuck your momma (Uh-huh)

My VVS cold, like a arctic tundra

That .40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems

And you best proceed with some caution, yeah

This song for the girl with the blonde hair

Suck me up good, give me Becky, like, yeah

She ride it, like, yeah, in a Versace chair

Her boyfriend heated like a grill, no hibachi, yeah

Time, time will tell, I'm sad as hell

Being broke make me sadder

Ran all them bands up, uh, still frownin'

With my world upside down, I’m smilin'

Turn my frown upside down? I doubt it

Like, yeah, these are my tears, sing away my fears

Buzz Lightyears away from here, ayy

Catch me somewhere fuckin' a blunt up and fuckin' on your momma