San Bravura & ShamzK9 - Blueberry Smoothie

Don't talk to me, please
Let me ride the wave
De Grasse how I apply the pace
I'm always ready for war
I'm always ready for smoke
I am not making no jokes
I let her ride the boat
She got her eye in the scope
And she always checking my gram
Why she always messaging babes
Now i'm steady playing escape
Caught between lies & a bih
Won't deny any shit
My dick in her Donut
It's glazed
I back what i say
John Cena
I've been ghost for the most
All of my enemies
Know that they toast
That's why i brag
And i already gloat
Baileys & smoke
And i'm already float
I'm moving the packs
From the ends to the coast
I'm eating her ass
While i'm grabbing her throat
The jig is up
Light up with gang
Yeah the spliffs up
K9's got the cheffers
It's semi tucked
She ask when she'll see me
I'll stay in touch
Making this history
Like Tony Blunt
Yeah
Give me the pack
Then you'll know I'm clutch
My niggas out there really doing them stuff
These clowns want pack
And they think that they tough
I'm calling their bluff
Remind me of sex positions
123
69 and stuff
I'm breaking these buds
Like I'm breaking them off
Shit
I mean baking them off
The Ammi's alright
The gelato comes clutch
That's what I say so the prof goes up
Her back's come fat
So the slop comes slops
Double dick so she know what's up
Yeah she know what's up
My broad can vouch I ain't telling no joke
1818 coming straight for the throne
Yeah

Written by:
Corey Harrison, Oluwasanmi Olutayo

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