Key Glock - Blu Boyz lyrics

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Key Glock - Blu Boyz lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph] Yeah, yeah (Shawty Fresh on the track) Okay (Switch it up) Ayy, this how we gon' do this sh*t like this right here, man Check me out (Let the BandPlay) [Chorus: Young Dolph] I got a pocket full of blue boys (Racks) Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Uh) Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (Yeah) Just left the car lot, got a new toy (Skrrt) I got a backpack full of blue boys (Stacks) On the way to Eliantte in New York (Ice) Man, I got a trunk full of blue boys (What?) Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (b*tch) Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks) I got them old hundreds and them new boys (b*tch) b*tch, I keep a bag full of blue boys (b*tch) I got medicine in my two cups (b*tch) 800K of them blue boys (Woo) I was in thе trap, tell me wherе you was (Trap) I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens, lil' ni**a, and I stacked all them blue boys (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Young Dolph] Paper Route Frank, that's me (What up?) Paper Route the Gang, that's we (Okay) Ugly, Black-ass ni**a, but my bank account on fleek (Yeah) Baby, come let a rich ni**a beat (Ayy, come here) Beat that lil' pussy right to sleep (Ah, ah, ah, ah) She a vegetarian, but she love my meat (Woo) Dolph, you a fool (Uh) Just me and forty bad b*tches swimmin' in the pool Lost a dub just the other day shootin' pool When I was broke, I was still the realest ni**a in the room (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) When I was broke, I was still the realest ni**a in the room (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I got so high, I can sit on the moon (Damn) Go get the money forever my mood Takin' cough syrup and I don't use a spoon ni**a, I'm the plug and I'm my own goon My trap hotter than Arizona in June (Woo) Emerald cuts in my charm (Rocks) Crazy AP on my arm (Rocks) Bad b*tch with me and she drinkin' on rum [Chorus: Young Dolph & Key Glock] I got a pocket full of blue boys (Racks) Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Uh) Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (Yeah) Just left the car lot, got a new toy (Skrrt) I got a backpack full of blue boys (Stacks) On the way to Eliantte in New York (Yup) Man, I got a trunk full of blue boys (Yup) Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Key Glock] I got a pocket full of blue boys, you know I fu*k with that ni**a Franklin I just bought a new toy with no ceilings, I feel like Wayne, don't ask what I'm drankin' (Wock'-Wock') I just left the hood, old heads like, "Be careful", young ni**as keep tellin' me to stay dangerous (Yup) I'm ten toes down, hell nah, can't change up Money on my mind and my hand on the banger Uh, yeah, yeah, money on my mind and my finger on the banger Big-ass pistol and a big-ass chain Little ni**as with me and they can't be tamed (Uh-uh) I can walk outside, make it snow or rain (Woo) Just holdin' up my watch and ring (Woo, yeah) (Phew, phew) That's the sound of me switchin' lanes I'm in the flexin' hall of fame, my Glock can talk, it be like, "Bang" You spent that sh*t up on a car, I spent that sh*t on my earrings Cold, yeah, I'm frosty, man (Ice) Me and them are not the same (Yeah, me and them are not the same) No, I don't fu*k with 12, but— [Chorus: Young Dolph & Snupe Bandz] I got a pocket full of blue boys (Yup) Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Mikes) Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (Ooh) Just left the car lot, got a new toy (Skrrt) I got a backpack full of blue boys (Stacks) On the way to Eliantte in New York (Yoom) Man, I got a trunk full of blue boys (What?) Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (b*tch) Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks) I got them old hundreds and them new boys (Yeah) b*tch, I keep a bag full of blue boys (Uh) I got medicine in my two cups (b*tch) 800K of them blue boys (Woo) I was in the trap, tell me where you was (Trap) I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens, lil' ni**a, and I stacked all them blue boys (Yeah, yeah, Bandz) [Verse 3: Snupe Bandz] Got a pocket full of blue boys (Big racks) Got a whole lot of Glocks, got a whole lot of choppers (Glocks) Every jugg in the hood, I'm the neighborhood doctor (Yeah) Came so hard on these ni**as, we ain't fu*kin' with imposters (Yeah) Ain't no ni**a fu*k with me, b*tch, I'm hotter than lava (Hot) I just cashed out on a 'Vette, I'm doin' donuts in the lot (Skrrt) Heard the feds on my ass, had to switch up out the spot I was broke, took a risk, now I got a big knot Yeah, I've been spazzin' (Spazzin') Two hundred on the dash, I ain't doin' no crashin' (Nah) Brand new pack, I just bust it out the plastic Hustlin'-ass ni**a, this sh*t from my daddy (My daddy) Cold-hearted ni**a, got this sh*t from my mama (My mama) Too much ammunition, I ain't really with the drama (Bah, bah, bah) Block 19, I be runnin' with some gunners Ain't sh*t stop, on my grind, I'ma be rich by the summer All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (Yeah) All these pussy-ass rappers better stay in the lane (Yeah) You ain't ready for the streets, ni**a, it's a cold game (Nah) Got rich off grass, never touched cocaine (Never) Never had this much money, got me goin' insane (Insane) Ever since I hit the bottom, been doin' my thing (My thing) [Chorus: Young Dolph] I got a pocket full of blue boys (Racks) Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Uh) Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (Yeah) Just left the car lot, got a new toy (Skrrt) I got a backpack full of blue boys (Stacks) On the way to Eliantte in New York (Ice) Man, I got a trunk full of blue boys (What?) Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (b*tch) Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks) I got them old hundreds and them new boys (b*tch) b*tch, I keep a bag full of blue boys (b*tch) I got medicine in my two cups (b*tch) 800K of them blue boys (Woo) I was in the trap, tell me where you was (Trap) I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens, lil' ni**a, and I stacked all them blue boys (Yeah, yeah)