Lyrics:
Hit the blondie and get the negativity out of my mind
Never forget the view even if I go blind
Its crime when you say never mind
Get me crazy jealous
the buddy system, i choose you
would my heart stop racing if i held your hand?
well there's only one way to find out
Blondie
I've seen enough to know we
Blondie in the moonlight
Yeah, hit it on sight, yeah
That is my boo-bear, yeah
See her stop and stare, yeah
And I'm ballin' with her
And I feel like
You need my trust I got you babe yeah anything you need yeah
Stuck on all the days I couldn’t move from in betweens
Need to take another xanny just
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
I barely worry bout it
Blondie a freak the way she want it
I’m the one that got it
Sugar Mommy in Mexico
Counting pesos
Next summer that’s Turks n
to party I can
Show you where to blaze
Bring another bottle ladies want to celebrate
Love the way your body demonstrate (and)
Anytime I call you baby
Pick
CBD put it in like DVD
Tony Soprano, I'm boutta end on a high note like
Tony Soprano, I'm boutta end on a high note
You know the motto, sip Modulo by
blueberry whip
Cost a lot of bread, PBJ I call it
Graham cracker leather, marshmallow whip
Driven by the chocolate boy, s'mores I call it
I said graham
I gotta tell you something, something on my mind
I gotta get my Blondie, Blondie by my side
You say I'm overrated, heartless full of pride
Well I
to get this money money
This I couldn't predict if I was Al Roker
Tryna get rich made me broker
I got a college degree, but now I'm in debt by
BeatBox in my hand
And my best friend by my side
She got me falling, small talking, vibing to a Thomas Rhett song
Pineapple Blueberry
The blondie in
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
play around
Cover much grounds
Got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day true player way
I can't get her outta my mind
I think
That's wasted time, I need peace of mind
But
Smile for me, smile for me today
Little baby blue blondie had me feeling a way
And the scars from the talons
tint you can't see through
And my rims way bigger than yours
Hot gun half a bird man I ride like that
I ain't even tryna swerve I just drive like that
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
f**k with that Hemi
I gotta Cutlass 350 will leave your ass by a distance
You ain't customly did it or oringally interior
Your like them West side
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
I've got empty pockets so I can't even play the game
Missed my turn and that's a shame
Keep talking I can listen all day
You've got DVD's and double
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
would've thought you was stray
The way she calling me daddy would've thought you was a plane that crashed
Thats LOST
Gary Vee, I'm a center stage boss
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
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