
Bleedin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Bitch I'm bleedin hoe
Bitch I'm bleedin
Ballin hard, yeah
Fuck the bleachers
Dropped out of school, yeah
Fuck the teachers
Don't mean to be rude, yeah
I don't need you
Young Stunna
Yeah I'm in the studio
Going stupid hoe
Yeah I'm Kanye crazy
Get you a Birkin baby
Yeah I see you working baby
Pure white like coke in the '80s
Dropped out, I ain't graduated
Pull up hunnid round
Yea a hunnid
Pockets full of money, uh
Full of, uh
Pockets full of hunnids, yeah
Full of, yeah
Yeah I like to run it up
Run it up
Yea that bitch bad yeah
Bad as fuck
Smacking on that ass, yeah
On that ass
Diamonds look like glass, yeah
And I'm getting all these racks, yeah
Got the stick on the right
Bulletproof all my rides
They know Stunna businessman
Sending shots call the ambulance
Bitch I'm bleedin hoe
Bitch I'm bleedin
Ballin hard, yeah
Fuck the bleachers
Dropped out of school, yeah
Fuck the teachers
Don't mean to be rude, yeah
I don't need you
I'm a god pray to me
God pray to me
Ballin hard major league
Ballin major league
I'm a god pray to me
God pray to me
Ballin hard major league
Ballin major league
Keep the stick gotta stay dangerous
Smoking gas this shit stank as fuck
Lately, I've been doing is running up
I ain't a barber but I stay in the cut
Can't fuck with no stupid hoe
Can't fuck with no groupie hoe
If he fuck with my money, yeah
Umma let it blow
And I get 30 for a show
Pull up in a fucking Lambo
And I'm rocking all this gold
And my pockets full of this dough
And the 12 knockin at your door
Flush it, throw it out the window
Bitch I'm bleedin hoe
Bitch I'm bleedin
Ballin hard, yeah
Fuck the bleachers
Dropped out of school, yeah
Fuck the teachers
Don't mean to be rude yeah
I don't need you