Bleu Snappin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh, huh

Uh, pick ’em off, I **** ’em all then egg ’em all

Her ******* hard and a nigga cold

Before silicone she was skin and bones

Surfin’ that shit like Billabong

Her nigga home, they don’t get along

This the only **** she be sittin’ on

***** ain’t gon’ be playin’ no Game of Thrones

Hold on’, hold on’, bubble butt with these hands, I caress that

Bust a nut on her ass, call her wetback

Collar tucked, skinny pants, I finesse that

Wings up on the Lamb ’cause it’s jet black

Pew, I ain’t mad at her

Shе got a man, tell your man you just got manhandled

Pop that cran apple, thе ***** panhandler

I **** her good, I put her to sleep, I Mr. Sandman her

Mm, dark cider, my **** make me walk wider

I pull up in a soft top, the car timeless

I’m a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters

Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada

She say “Get in my belly”

I put **** up in her stomach, she say “Get in my belly”

I put **** up in her stomach, she say “Get in my belly”

She sit on this mother****er like Corinthian leather

**** up in her stomach, she say “Get in my belly”

Bought a Birkin for my blicka, she say “Nigga, I’m jelly”

Put some white girl on my thumb, she lick that ***** like a lesbian

Said the truth is hard to swallow, she ain’t no lie detector, hold on

Westside, I like my weed like my *******, from the Westside

I be leanin’, I be sippin’, I be just fine

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5

Dreads slingin’, red flag down my hair tie

Take the kilos out the bag, let ’em air dry

Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that PS5

Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that PS5

I’m a speed up in that new whip, **** a test drive

I’m a creep up on them niggas like a hairline

Creep up on them niggas like a–

I’ma creep up on them niggas like I’m Left Eye

I’ma squeeze that ****in’ trigger like a necktie

On *******, I’m like a turtle, I’m a reptile

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5

I’ma speed up in her *****, **** her sex drive

I’ma creep up on them niggas like they deaf slime

I’ma creep up my lil’ nigga like a–, like a–

I’ma creep up my lil’ nigga like a deadline

Got them sleepin’ with the fishes, he was dead-tied

Send a PJ for my *******, **** a red eye

Let her ***** open up and I’ma headline

Want a good ting nigga with some money on it

All these karats in my chain make a bunny hop

I be laughin’ ‘to the bank cus it’s funny, yup

In the belly of the beast where the stomach at

Hold on, shoot ’em in the–, shoot ’em in the head, that part, nigga, ooh

All these niggas feds and narcs, nigga, ooh

I like my ******* red and dark, nigga, ooh

I like ’em braindead and smart, nigga, ooooooh

Yeah, I’ma shoot em in the head, that part, mm

I think all you niggas feds and narcs, mm

Like my ******* red, red and dark, mm

Mm, dark cider, my **** make me walk wider

I pull up in a soft top, the car timeless

I’m a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters

Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada

Ooh, Westside, like my weed like my *******, from the Westside

I be leanin’, I be sippin’, I be just fine

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5

Red beam and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no X5