Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wordplay , by - blueface. Song from the album We over Famous, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Wordplay |
| What’s up with all this sauce bitin'? |
| Six piece, eighteen carats, bitch, I’m really frostbitin' |
| You niggas killin' me, what’s up with all this net typin'? |
| How I’m supposed to respect a nigga that’s on the net trippin'? |
| I really get to it the lip and the dash |
| Life is a bitch, it’s not about how quick you can get it up, but how long you |
| can last |
| Bitch, you hear that lisp |
| It’s been regular, too many carats for a kiss |
| I’m a Crip, so if I pull it up she blew dick |
| «Blueface baby», that’s all it took, now she choosin' |
| Bop! |
| Bitch, I’m the bleeder, I’m something like Lebron when I pull up wit' that |
| buzzer beater (Bop!) |
| Bitch, this only took one take (One take) |
| Six piece, (Six piece) wordplay, (Wordplay) punchline |
| Stand a nigga up like a motherfuckin' date (Like a date) |
| I can give you the recipe, bet you the sauce still don’t taste the same way |
| (Ayy) (Stop the sauce bitin') |
| Bitch, this only took (Aight Blueface) one take (One take) |
| Six piece, (Six piece) wordplay, (Wordplay) punchline |
| Stand a nigga up like a (Bitch) motherfuckin' (Ayy) date (Ayy) (Like a date) |
| (Ayy) |
| I can give you the recipe, (Ayy) bet you the sauce still don’t taste the same |
| way (Stop the sauce bitin') |
| Ayy, man, what’s up with all this sauce bitin'? |
| Niggas ain’t fightin', this .40 do him triflin' |
| It’s fourty rounds in his head and the niggas that’s right beside him |
| Oh boy, you broke, so where Franklin at? |
| I guess he hidin' |
| And he got glue on his feet, bitch, you ain’t ever slidin' ayy, damn |
| I hope the boys don’t see this ratchet pokin' |
| And leave yo' house wit' a jacket 'cause I be fashion soakin' |
| Now he jokin', talk on the net, seen him but now he frozen |
| Birthday party, pass me the stick, I’m finna bust him open |
| Blueface, slow down the Benz, I’m tryna catch him slippin' |
| Big extensions, doo-doo-doo, that nigga steady trippin' |
| Blake Griffin, you ain’t no shooter, bitch, I’m a foolie wit' it |
| Tryna bite this sauce, you can’t do it if you ain’t got no chicken, bitch |
| Bitch, (Yeah aight) this only took one take (One take) |
| Six piece, (Six piece) wordplay, (Wordplay) punchline |
| Stand a nigga up like a motherfuckin' date (Like a date) |
| I can give you the recipe, bet you the sauce still don’t taste the same way |
| (Stop the sauce bitin', yeah, aight) |
| Bitch, this only took one take (One take) |
| Six piece, (Six piece) wordplay, (Wordplay) punchline |
| Stand a nigga up like a motherfuckin' date (Like a date) |
| I can give you the recipe, bet you the sauce still don’t taste the same way |
| (Stop the sauce bitin') |