"BLOOD SWEAT TEARS" lyrics
Bleh
Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock (Woo, yeah)
Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (In this shit)
These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (With that shit)
We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah
I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah
He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin')
Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin')
Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him
She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin')
I done added the racks, I don't minus
Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it)
My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest)
We last forever, we timeless (Timeless)
Better clean your plate, eat your food
Ain't leavin' them behind, gon' slime out the opps, gon' slime out the muhfuckin' dudes
I'm pullin' up on them, bitch, I got the drop, I'm slimin' them out with the tools
They said "What is we 'boutta go do to them boys?", slime their fuckin' damn crew
We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose
We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose
My racks, they stacked up so muhfuckin' high, I gotta go hop on the stool
Who told dem lil' boy's that they should go rap, they gotta get the fuck out the stu'
Trippin', young nigga tweakin' out
The fuck is you tweakin' about? (Woah)
Better go show 'em what you 'bout
You better go show 'em what you 'bout
A young nigga straight out the south
Stackin' up all the amount
Young nigga cappin' out your ass, you better go wash your mouth
Keep all that talkin', I'ma spaz, my shooter shot at your house
230 on the dash, I'm takin' off flyin', no doubt (No doubt)
I got no time to pout (No time)
Ain't got no time to self doubt
My shooter gon pull up on your ass, creepin' they muhfuckin crouched
Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (Yeah, no doubt)
These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (Oh nah)
We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah
I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah
He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin')
Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin')
Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him
She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin')
I done added the racks, I don't minus
Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it)
My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest)
We last forever, we timeless (Timeless)
Hardrock (Woo, ooh)
Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock (Woo, yeah)
Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (In this shit)
These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (With that shit)
We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah
I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah
He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin')
Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin')
Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him
She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin')
I done added the racks, I don't minus
Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it)
My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest)
We last forever, we timeless (Timeless)
Better clean your plate, eat your food
Ain't leavin' them behind, gon' slime out the opps, gon' slime out the muhfuckin' dudes
I'm pullin' up on them, bitch, I got the drop, I'm slimin' them out with the tools
They said "What is we 'boutta go do to them boys?", slime their fuckin' damn crew
We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose
We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose
My racks, they stacked up so muhfuckin' high, I gotta go hop on the stool
Who told dem lil' boy's that they should go rap, they gotta get the fuck out the stu'
Trippin', young nigga tweakin' out
The fuck is you tweakin' about? (Woah)
Better go show 'em what you 'bout
You better go show 'em what you 'bout
A young nigga straight out the south
Stackin' up all the amount
Young nigga cappin' out your ass, you better go wash your mouth
Keep all that talkin', I'ma spaz, my shooter shot at your house
230 on the dash, I'm takin' off flyin', no doubt (No doubt)
I got no time to pout (No time)
Ain't got no time to self doubt
My shooter gon pull up on your ass, creepin' they muhfuckin crouched
Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (Yeah, no doubt)
These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (Oh nah)
We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah
I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah
He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin')
Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin')
Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him
She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin')
I done added the racks, I don't minus
Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it)
My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest)
We last forever, we timeless (Timeless)
Hardrock (Woo, ooh)
