Blu SLNGBNGrs Lyrics

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CD 1
  • 1 Doin' Nothin'
  • 2 Everything's OK
  • 3 Never Be the Same
  • 4 Above Crenshaw
  • 5 SLNGBNGrs
  • 6 Soupa
  • 7 Hours.
  • 8 Annie Hall
  • 9 Tags
  • 10 Spring Winter Summer Fall
  • 11 Down to Earth
  • 12 My Sunshine
  • 13 Jazmine
  • 14 Jazzmen
  • 15 Ronald Morgan
  • 16 KeePushinn
  • 17 Doin' Somethin'
  • (Intro)
    Yall ain’t ready for this
    BLU uh
    Yea up in this L2

    (Verse)
    Niggas askin what the hell he do?
    Providing that ratio, what yo female do?
    Besides explanations got the details too
    Plus the dude got more sold in a retail shoe store
    Said it’s all good, she rock booze store
    I say yall should let yo boobs show
    Ayo, word on the turf we tryna boom smoke
    No bull, wise like an old fool
    Ray bands cover the eyes like old wool
    Hey yo man’s a hell of a guy and so cool
    Maybe cuz he rule like 3rd Lance
    Got pulled like a mule down her pants
    Crafter with the rims first glance
    Then jizz his at the end like Kurt ran
    Dirt hands and my work stance
    With the AK tho like sure man
    And you would think the world would know we bought a 3rd jam
    Still make him say his name twice like Duran Duran Duran…
    Duran should sell like the Duracell
    Sat by a well in France to find the purest bell
    She showed up in a bunny suit, furry tail
    Talkin bout hurry up, I need a mac Flury (yuks)
    She lucky that she cute as hell, curly flip
    That’s what my current girl calls the world current
    Had to stop by the 66 and can pro purchase
    No diamond but she sure worth it
    Car failed, oh hell had to slide my right hand in her purse
    Just tryin to rap but couldn’t get this mike stand to work
    My first but third never made it home
    That’s what a hood nigga get for tryna say a poem
    Alan Poe at the rave, tryna save some mo and shot it
    Plain grace jar
    Blame it on Savion, the phone got tapped
    Last words was a slurr fore his bones got cracked
    Past Christmas, home stay and rap
    Snacks up his wishlist and smoke sign of sack
    Next holiday the hood got roaches
    Mom said why? Said they has to be to notice

    (Outro)
    Lift it up, Peter Pan, push it in my cup
    Swimming
    Uh, twist it up
    Sprinkle Tinker Bell up in the blunt
    Ready
    Yea, feel it
    Ham hots on the Kristen Durnst shit
    Yep, and is it real or do I only live once?
    Live it up
    Uh yea, Lift it up, Peter Pan, push it in my cup
    Uh, twist it up
    Sprinkle Tinker Bell up in the blunt
    Yea, feel it
    Ham hots on the Kristen Durnst shit
    And is it real or do I only live once? Nigga
    Or do I only live? Or do i?
    Lift it up!
    Swimming
    Sprinkle Tinker Bell
    Oh well

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