Bleu Snappin'

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Huh, huh

[Verse 1]

Uh, pick 'em off, I fuck 'em all then egg 'em on

Her nipples hard and a nigga cold

Before silicone she was skin and bones

Surfin' that shit like Billabong

Her nigga home, they don't get along

This the only dick she be sittin' on

Bitch ain't gon' be playin' no Game of Thrones

Hold on', hold on', bubble butt with these hands, I caress that

Bust a nut on her ass, call her wetback

Collar tucked, skinny pants, I finesse that

Wings up on the Lamb 'cause it's jet black

Pew, I ain't mad at her

Shе got a man, tell your man you just got manhandled

Pop that cran apple, thе pussy panhandler

I fuck her good, I put her to sleep, I Mr. Sandman her

[Chorus]

Mm, dark cider, my nuts make me walk wider

I pull up in a soft top, the car timeless

I'm a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters

Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada

[Verse 2]

She say "Get in my belly"

I put dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly"

I put dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly"

She sit on this motherfucker like Corinthian leather

Dick up in her stomach, she say "Get in my belly"

Bought a Birkin for my blicka, she say "Nigga, I'm jelly"

Put some white girl on my thumb, she lick that bitch like a lesbian

Said the truth is hard to swallow, she ain't no lie detector, hold on

[Refrain]

Westside, I like my weed like my bitches, from the Westside

I be leanin', I be sippin', I be just fine

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5

[Verse 3]

Dreads slingin', red flag down my hair tie

Take the kilos out the bag, let 'em air dry

Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that PS5

Throw a P up for Pirus, shit that PS5

I'm a speed up in that new whip, fuck a test drive

I'm a creep up on them niggas like a hairline

Creep up on them niggas like a–

I'ma creep up on them niggas like I'm Left Eye

[Refrain]

I'ma squeeze that fuckin' trigger like a necktie

On codeine, I'm like a turtle, I'm a reptile

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5

[Verse 4]

I'ma speed up in her pussy, fuck her sex drive

I'ma creep up on them niggas like they deaf, slime

I'ma creep up my lil' nigga like a–, like a–

I'ma creep up my lil' nigga like a deadline

Got them sleepin' with the fishes, he was dead-tired

Send a PJ for my bitches, fuck a red eye

Let her pussy open up and I'ma headline

Want a good ting nigga with some money on it

All these karats in my chain make a bunny hop

I be laughin' 'to the bank 'cause it's funny, yup

In the belly of the beast where the stomach at

Hold on, shoot 'em in the–, shoot 'em in the head, that part, nigga, ooh

All these niggas feds and narcs, nigga, ooh

I like my bitches red and dark, nigga, ooh

I like 'em braindead and smart, nigga, ooooooh

Yeah, I'ma shoot em in the head, that part, mm

I think all you niggas feds and narcs, mm

Like my bitches red, red and dark, mm

[Chorus]

Mm, dark cider, my nuts make me walk wider

I pull up in a soft top, the car timeless

I'm a sharpshooter, I be with sharpshotters

Money talks, nigga, I got that yada-yada

[Outro]

Ooh, Westside, like my weed like my bitches, from the Westside

I be leanin', I be sippin', I be just fine

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5

Red beam and I ain't talkin' 'bout no X5