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Remble - Book Bag (feat. BlueBucksClan) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Remble

albüm: IT’S REMBLE


It's Remble
You remember Remble at them kick backs?
Buddy was a stripper, and did gymnastics
You never really got your homies get back
If he runs up on me, then he's a pill addict (tuh)
I walked in the party with the big whammer
A Smith & Wesson, four nickel with the big daddy
Look at 'em, pay attention to the way they look at me
I remember they were trynna throw the book at me
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after (tuh)
I noticed you were shopping at the Goodwill
I noticed when you're not with all those people you're a good kid
I noticed when you don't have any money you feel good still
I see you carry ghost Glocks, buy a good pistol
You wore that sweater ten times, buy a new fit
How the hell did you feel fly in a True fit?
If he went down and didn't tell, then we salute him
If Remble tells on anybody you should shoot him
Make sure you take the burner to the cookout
On a mission, I was never look-out
Have the blicky every time you pop out
I was probably drilling with a drop out
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after (tuh)
I notice all the bitches seen me when I crept in (seen me when I crept in)
Ambidextrous I had to pour up, with my left hand (had to pour up, with my left hand)
Niggas was fighting off the blocks, Michael Strahan (Michael Strahan)
Barking at my chain, boo-hoo, crying, had a breakdown (I pledge)
I pledge allegiance every day to put this shit on (to put this shit on)
I don't see no hoes I wanna fuck, I'm finna get on (finna get on)
Nigga begging me to pull up to his stu', send the Venmo (send the Venmo)
Threw a party, but it's only bitches, you ain't get the memo?
Yeah, I noticed you in Gallery, but you wasn't buying shit though (wasn't buying shit)
My rich bitch keep on saying, "Get some land, or buy some crypto" (buy some crypto)
I'm in love with her brain, I swear to God this shit slept on (this shit slept on)
It's some bad bitches, finna Lambeau Leap, I'm in the endzone (I'm in the endzone)
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after (tuh)
Yeah, I just did my stuff, she finna cook after (I just did my stuff)
My daddy always had the hoes, that's who I took after
Shy bitch, when she suck it, she don't like it when I look at her
At the charger game, diamonds hitting harder than a fucking linebacker (than a fucking linebacker)
I noticed at the dice game, you ain't throw one lick (yeah, I noticed)
I noticed that you keep talking 'bout these bitches that you don't get
I just noticed that you niggas sharing clothes, that shit don't fit
We invented throwing money in the crowd, yeah, that's our shit (yeah, that's our shit)
Can't ride in this bullshit with high miles, I get carsick (I get carsick)
In the club popping bottles, I ain't never left no bar tip (left no bar tip)
I never get to hear your song, they always skip past (always skip past)
Bitches beg me not to do it, feel like bloodbath (like bloodbath)
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after
(Tuh), when I seen you, you were looking like a gift bag
I was selling blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff, and then I shook after (tuh)

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