Testo Mine - Realbleeda
Testo della canzone Mine (Realbleeda), tratta dall'album Smokers
Uh-uh
(Mercy Beats, nigga)
Say Juice, what type of juice you want?
Ayy, Rich, you did it again
I got her skeetin' in the slow lane, finna break her toe, mane
Tryna get back to my love
But you know I slang ding-a-ling, it ain't nothin' but a thing
Bro, I'ma hit you when I'm done
And I know that it's mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
Know that you mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
That's my bleeda, ooh
That's mine, that's mine (That's my bleeda, that's my bleeda)
I'ma always try to keep the things that she want
I'ma fuck you when I get home, scoot over your thong
When you in your feelings, I just cannot leave you 'lone
Treat her like a— uh, she won't say what's goin' on
I know you a G'd up (G'd up)
My lil' shorty, my lil' fuckin' bleeda (Bleeda)
She the hottest thing on the meter (Meter)
You know me, do not fuck around with these skeezers
Don't want no back and forth like wreckin' ball, you can keep her
She tryna tag your toe like me, so I'ma keep her
Met her father, bitch, I won't leave her
She a down-ass bitch, that's my bleeda
I got her skeetin' in the slow lane, finna break her toe, mane
Tryna get back to my love
But you know I slang ding-a-ling, it ain't nothin' but a thing
Bro, I'ma hit you when I'm done
And I know that it's mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
Know that you mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
That's my bleeda, ooh
That's mine, that's mine (That's my bleeda, that's my bleeda)
That's my baby, that's my dawg
Tryna fuck her while her back against the wall
Take my time with you, give your ass my all
Promise you won't let the critics get involved
Numb and tall, she gon' have to see me ball
Slow, lookin' up at me like a John you when she down
Now if that's beef, no on the internet, keep me out your close friends
Say you miss me, then come get closed in
But that condom ain't feelin' me, just give me your throat then
Know I just go surfin' on your water like let this boat in
I done dove in some Florida water or the ocean
She play like she know me and she ain't really know me
I got her skeetin' in the slow lane, finna break her toe, mane
Tryna get back to my love
But you know I slang ding-a-ling, it ain't nothin' but a thing
Bro, I'ma hit you when I'm done
And I know that it's mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
Know that you mine (B-L-double E-D-A)
That's my bleeda, ooh
That's mine, that's mine (That's my bleeda, that's my bleeda)
B-L-double E-D-A (Mercy Beats, nigga)
B-L-double E-D-A
Ooh
Say Juice, what type of juice you want?
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, David Catherine
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