Lil Peep - Blueberry Lemonade lyrics

[Intro: Craig Xen] [Verse 1: Craig Xen] Blueberry Lemonade Honeyberry gymshorts Posted with your b**h she count my money burning newports Blueberry Lemonade BlackBerry cellphone Black bandana round my toes, I don't bang though Blueberry candy paint Screw back in that tape deck Take your b**h I scrape her neck then skate off with that paycheck Blueberry Lemonade, you can keep your Hennessy Xen gone keep it pimpin' b**h quit attempting to end me Blueberry Lemonade (x8) [Verse 2: Nedarb] Young Ned came through with a bad b**h on my hip Young Ned came through and swallow all of my dick I'll kick the bucket, f** it I don't give a f** about none of this sh** f** around with me you finna end up on Young Ned dead list She wanna ride with me She wanna die with me She just in love with the scene ay Homie pull up then i come to your door he won't be f**ing with [?] They didn't know that Young Ned he got bars he got b**hes he pull up so clean You talking that [?] that [?] that [?] I don't understand what you mean nah [Verse 3: Lil Peep] Blueberry, Lemonade, hoes mad, let em' hate Imma young stunna, coulda been on Young Money I feel like Dwayne Carter, all the freaks love me Kicked the b**h out, if she don't s** me Pull my dick out, let yo ho s** me b**h I'm so ugly, but she still f** me b**h I'm backstage trapphone making plays b**h I'm that dope pull up looking like coke I'm an a**hole d** my night slow And I love smoke make yo b**h sniff coke On my dick though I got 6 hoes