Bling Blaww Burr lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Whew
Big Gucci
Hah
Whew
Damn (Metro Boomin want some more)
Go (Blaow)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Bling, blaow (Blaow)
Bling, blaow
Bling, burr
Burr (Blaow), blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Whew)
Bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop), burr (Wizzop)
Burr (Blaow), blaow

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
You see, this car I'm ridin' in cost five hundred thou' (Well, damn)
Tell them pus*y-ass n*ggas they should look at me now (pus*y)
n*ggas say that they gon' run up on the Gucci, but how? (Huh?)
And tell your sister I don't love her, I'm in love with her mouth (Mwah)
I'm from East Atlanta, Georgia, I'm in love with the South (6)
I put an ounce in the pot and make it Bankhead bounce (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My mama found some sacks on me, kicked me out of her house
But I had forty thousand saved, I shoulda been moved out (Hah)
You know Guwop been iced out, but I got new jewels now (Burr, burr, burr, burr)
Think I'm a clone, but if they cut me, then sauce gon' ooze out (Sauce)
I make these haters lose they cool, I done changed the rules (Yeah, yeah)
When real n*ggas walk in the room, then they change the mood
It's Gucci (Blaow)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Bling (Huh?), blaow (Blaow)
Bling, blaow (It's Big Gucci)
Bling, burr
Burr (Blaow), blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Hundred)
Bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop), burr (Wizzop, bling)
Burr (Blaow), blaow

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
She got good head and a fat onion (Yeah)
She only f*ck n*ggas with money
I killed that pus*y, all in her tummy
Then I asked that b*tch, "Who run it?" (Who run it?)
She said she waitin', I said I'm comin'
I'm on the E-way doing a hundred (Skrrt)
b*tch, I got dope to sell (Yeah)
Fresh as f*ck like I got hoes for sale (Ayy, ayy)
Can't f*ck with a b*tch that don't listen (Nah)
Two b*tches in the car with me kissin' (For real)
In Detroit, ballin' like a Piston (Woo)
All this hot sauce got me drippin' (Yeah)
Blow out the candles, make a wish (Make a wish)
Your b*tch is like the side dish (Haha)
I might f*ck with her, I might not (Yeah)
Depend on if I feel like or not (Hah)
She only f*ckin' n*ggas with them stacks (Yeah)
Yeah, b*tch, my motor in the back (It's in the back)
I just wanna hit her from the back
I might dump her, then take her back (Ayy)
My b*tch mad at me, but I fixed it, bought her a bag (Hey, hey)
I just walked in the bank with a whole quarter in cash
[Bridge: Gucci Mane]
Bling, blaow, bling, burr
I'm a street n*gga with money and that's obvious
She only f*ck n*ggas with money and that's obvious
I'ma keep that sh*t a hundred and that's obvious
And this watch here cost a hundred and that's obvious
I'm a street n*gga with money and that's obvious
She only f*ck n*ggas with money and that's obvious
I'ma keep that sh*t a hundred and that's obvious
And this watch here cost a hundred and that's obvious (Go, blaow)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Bling, blaow (Blaow)
Bling, blaow
Bling, burr (Hundred)
Burr (Blaow), blaow (Blaow)
Whew, whew (Whew)
Bling, blaow
Bling (Wizzop), burr (Wizzop, Metro Boomin want some more, n*gga)
Burr (Blaow), blaow
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