Water$auce - Bubbly (Xul flip) 📌📌

lyrics:
bitch i'm off drugs ho 
pulled up with that blick bro
and i spend a band so we ride round with that stick bro
and tha bitch she bad so i knew she was a weirdo
and all these young niggas they be queer ho
and yeah when i'm sad i shed a tear ho
and i walk out the bank and yeah i'm crying no
and tell me why these bitches want me dying bro...

and i said bitch
at the end
of the day
i hate when
i don't know what to say
and that bitch
she gon lie anyway
and that blick 
on my side always
and that bitch said she stuck up in her old ho ways
i get money at the end of the day
end of the day
end of the day
end of the day.

End of the day prod me & xiy

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phreshboyswag - what a shame (dj vortex)

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Production and Sounds by 11Etern

Who, oh 
Everything been blue
Can’t fuck with you fools
Grab that stick, that tool
Like, hol-hol-hol-hol-hol
Like bitch who the fuck are you?
Prada jeans and Gucci shoes
Your friends don’t even fuck with you
Joy Behar on The View
His ass gay that ain’t new 
I’m like fucking break the news
Me and my twin in Batton Rouge
I told my twin that shit was huge
I will never be the one they choose
Live through life, keep it true
Nothing makes you, not your shoes, not your pants, not your views
Im always gonna love my life, but I withdrew

They ask me, What’s on my mind
Bitch I don’t even know the time
They’re gonna make you pay with your life
Why weren’t you mine?
Wheres my time?
Made Watch People Die
Made my life a lie
Made my soul surprised

We got two different lives for us
We been two different lives, two distant minds

The feelings that we had, the feelings that were made
Im some fucking dust, clean me like a maid
Im never sane, stab me with some pain
Im a drug, make me fake, make me everybody’s fate
Tired of your fucking name
Tired of the love we make
Tired of this fucking break
Tired of the things I made
Tired when I’m awake
Tired of waking up late
Tired of everything God made
But why did God make me?
Why does everybody hate me?
Everything wasn’t easy
I saw you on T.V
I wanted love for free
I wanted love for me
Whos gonna disagree?


(The feelings that we had, the feelings that we re made
Im some fucking dust, clean me like a maid
Im never sane, stab me with some pain
Im a drug, make me fake, make me everybody’s fate
Tired of your fucking name
Tired of the love we make
Tired of this fucking break
Tired of the things I made
Tired when I’m awake
Tired of waking up late
Tired of everything God made
But why did God make me?
Why does everybody hate me?
Everything wasn’t easy
I saw you on T.V
I wanted love for free
I wanted love for me
Whos gonna disagree?)
(Who, oh 
Everything been blue
Can’t fuck with you fools
Grab that stick, that tool
Like, hol-hol-hol-hol-hol
Like bitch who the fuck are you?
Prada jeans and Gucci shoes
Your friends don’t even fuck with you
Joy Behar on The View
His ass gay that ain’t new 
I’m like fucking break the news
Me and my twin in Batton Rouge
I told my twin that shit was huge
I will never be the one they choose
Live through life, keep it true
Nothing makes you, not your shoes, not your pants, not your views)

I Heard It

fired w villejuggin prod ynx

hope you enjoy

By the way guys im moving
Gonna be sad
Imma miss you

We'll still be friends

Yeah

Ill come um plus im moving too

Yeah ill still have Jouhns phone number

You are not my gang
I am not your bro
Me and you are not the same
Got a bad asian bitch and i can't pronounce her name
Please stop tryna come back you insane

You ain't never been good
Ion give a fuck who yo friends bro you ain't hood
By myself nigga i stood
You ain't switched up yet?
Nigga well you fucking should

Should i fuck this bitch
No i shouldn't
I been fucking since i was 14
Imma hooligan
You wont never do that shit again
Everything i did in my life
I would do again

Why can't you play today?
Cause you don't wanna?
Cause you don't wanna you meanie

Ill play tomorrow

Okay

Yea they pop out with camera
Walk in the spot on some 101 shit bruh
What you said yeah you not
You ain't real you a fake bruh
Nigga real was born in like 2008 bruh
Nigga real was born in like 2008 bruh
N- nigga real was born in like 2008 bruh

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