Name: High Fashion by 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐮𝐭!
Duration: 2 min 15 s
Description: slime

stayed down p. godlyjenuis

music video: https://youtu.be/xivZH5_gJig
prod ok
cover by @uhsaintt @satire003

Lyrics:

(Bee, bee)
(Wait, pull up, bih)

Pull up, what the fuck
I don’t know what’s in my cup
Sip, d-drank, fuck it up 
Pour that fuckin’ four up
Bitch I’m goin,' slime, pop out (bee, bee)
Bad hoe, she wanna rock out (she want rock out)
Pull up stuntin,’ pull that Glock out
I ain’t fucking with no thot now

S-Slime, we gon’ run it, bih
Throw- throw a hunnid
I-I got hella bitches, coming to the spot (bee)
Pull up, bih, go (slide)
They gon' slide, soon as I drop the dot (bee)
Pull up, pull up, bleh
I know slime clutch that stick
You ain’t on shit
I ain’t fucking with that bitch
Slide, hop out with that blick
I just wanna, pour another line (line)
Wanna tell another lie
Like, is she down to ride
Would she be my ride or die (bee, bee)
Tenseup got that fye 
We rockin’ out all night (yeah)
I’m turning out the lights
I don’t wanna fucking fight

Pull up, what the fuck
I don’t know what’s in my cup
Bih, d-drank, fuck it up 
Pour that fuckin’ four up
Bitch I’m goin,’ slime, pop out (bee, bee)
Bad hoe, she wanna rock out (she want rock out)
(Bee) Stuntin,’ pull that Glock out
I ain’t fucking- don’t try to talk down (down)

Get straight to the racks 
Pop a tag, fuck it up, y-y-yuh (yeah)
I’m off the drugs, and they got me stayin’ up (got me stayin' up)
I’m in the back of the coupe
I got your hoe on me, too (on me, too)
I’m sippin drank, out the back
And I don’t fuck with none of you (none of you)

Pull up, what the fuck
I don’t know what’s in my cup
Bih, d-drank, fuck it up
Pour that fuckin’ four up
Bitch I’m goin,’ slime, pop out (bee, bee)
Bad hoe, she wanna rock out (she want rock out)
Pull up stuntin,’ pull that Glock out
I ain’t fucking with no thot now (with no thot)

rock out - Single

rock out

Music Video

rock out [VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

#forsaken

prod kade

Lyrics:

[kxndy]
(Bee, bee, bee)
 I know they been talkin’ on my name
I sip on the drank, drank, drank
Don’t wanna feel the same
And I brought- for my fuckin’ drac
And I’m just poppin’ checks 
Like bitch, get up out my face
Let’s have some fuckin’ sex

I just got a bag in
My pants fuckin’ sagging down
The whip crashin’ (crash)
Withdrawals got me passin’ out
I spend money on the net
I smoke a blunt, until it’s dead
I get the most hate, from the people I call my friends (friends)
Bitch I’m whippin’ that new fucking Benz
I don’t want that shit to end
Tenseup still got that gun
And it’s in his fuckin’ hand (shh)

[tenseup]
Yea you talkin’ on my name
 And she pull up, and
What- what’s your fuckin’ name? (Go, go)
We- we gon’ pull up, and
She wanna feel the same
P-pull up punching
And your bitch not fucking sane
Yeah
I won’t talk t-
T-talk down, like, y-yeah
He won’t talk down ‘cause we goin’ up
Y-yeah, yeah
W-we gon’ hit ya, we gon hit ya, yeah
I-I just pulled up, fucked your bit-bitch, yeah

[kxndy]
(Bee, bee, bee)
 I know they been talkin’ on my name
I sip on the drank, drank, drank
Don’t wanna feel the same
And I brought- for my fuckin’ drac
And I’m just poppin’ checks 
Like bitch, get up out my face
Let’s have some fuckin’ sex

[tenseup]
Your bitch love, when I’m pullin’ up
Your bitch love- y-your bitch love
Who are you don’t give no fucks
Your bitch love- y-your bitch love, I’m goin’ up (goin’ up)
Talk your shit, club, play my music
Yeah, we turn it up (y-yeah)

[kxndy]
(Bee, bee, bee) 
I know they been talkin’ on my name
I sip on the drank, drank, drank
Don’t wanna feel the same
And I brought- for my fuckin’ drac
And I’m just poppin’ checks 
Like bitch, get up out my face
Let’s have some fuckin’ sex

friends ft tenseup

reason! prod. yellow + longboystyle

bandit (prod ECC3NTRIC)

prod ok

Lyrics:

[kxndy]
Hop out, cut shit (uh-)
Let’s go fuck shit up
I got that whip then push it out (skr skr)
These hoes ain’t on nun’
They always gon’ hate on sum’
They some clones, my fucking sons
L-Let’s get close before it’s done (yuh)
We gon’ run it up
H-Hotbox the whip, I can’t see through the smoke (vampire, bih)
I got hoes that’s tryna hit my phone (vampire, vamp)
(Bee, bee)
Fuck they talkin’ bout, we get ‘em gone (bee bee)
They talk shit, but then they play my songs

Count the money up
I-I-I get throwed as fuck
Off drugs, I’m geeking up
E-eyes red, I don’t sleep enough
Cup full, can’t sip too much
Fuck swag, ‘cuz Ima run it up (fuck swag)
I don’t give a fuck (fuck, fuck)
I-I don’t give a fuck 

Hop out, cut shit (uh-)
Let’s go fuck shit up
I got that whip then push it out (skr skr)
These hoes ain’t on nun’
They always gon’ hate on sum’
They some clones, my fucking sons
L-Let’s get close before it’s done (yuh)
We gon’ run it up
H-Hotbox the whip, I can’t see through the smoke (can’t see- the smoke)
I got hoes that’s tryna hit my phone (tryna hit my phone)
(Bee, bee)
Fuck they talkin’ bout, we get ‘em gone
They talk shit, but then they play my songs

[tenseup]
I got bad hoes
She wan’ fuck, let’s go (go, go)
P-pull up, let’s smoke
He want pull up, get smoked (yeah)
I would never turn my back to you
I would never talk down, bitch, that’s so rude (so, yeah)
Me and kxndy, we gon’ show you (yeah, yeah)

[tenseup & kxndy]
I'm with tenseup, we gon' blow you down
I-I’m fuckin’ that hoe, up
I don’t know, I’ll fuckin’ show ya
E-Expensive clothes, yeah
You a bitch, you a hoe
(Huh, yeah)

[kxndy]
(Skrr, skrr)
Hop out, cut shit (uh-)
Let’s go fuck shit up
I got that whip then push it out (skr skr)
These hoes ain’t on nun’
They always gon’ hate on sum’
They some clones, my fucking sons
L-Let’s get close before it’s done (yuh)
We gon’ run it up
H-Hotbox the whip, I can’t see through the smoke (can’t see- the smoke)
I got hoes that’s tryna hit my phone (tryna hit my phone)
(Bee, bee)
Fuck they talkin’ bout, we get ‘em gone (bee bee)
They talk shit, but then they play my songs

High Fashion

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