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Versuri bleood – push lyrics

[Intro: Robert McElhenney]
What do you want more than anything else in the entire world?

[Chorus: bleood, Robert McElhenney & Glenn Howerton]
Oh, I don’t feel alright, baby, what’s the time? (Boop-boop-boop, crack, o-oh)
(Holy sh— Ho— Ho— Ho— Holy shit)
Said bleood gettin’ bigger, baby, that is the sign (Oh yeah)
Too many figures, but [like Coke?], I’ll be right (Holy shit)
(I— I thought you were gonna say pizza)
I’m a dog, baby, I don’t bite
Do you like the tune? Shut up, we can fight
​yrsci poured me up one, oh, now I’m fine (Beep)
Low tint on that truck, what you want? (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I’m just tryna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin’, I’m creepin’ through the night (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the sidе
Push to the side, push to the sidе (Woo)
Cup pink ‘cause Sakura inside
[?], don’t give a fuck ‘bout red lights

[Verse 1: bleood]
Weavin’ this til’ me and yrsci blew her mind
Need number one, ask God for one time
[?], then clear all mine
Caught the lil’ ho goin’ jester all the time
Need more dick, said she feel it in her spine
She easy, ‘cause she got that big booty wide
Seen me growin’ up, then I’ma cut his eyes
Big rifle all heat, opps can’t be right
I-I-I— I wanna see her on her knees, c-c-chopper hit yo’ teeth
I can’t bleed, baby, bleed, ARP on me
Wipe your nose, like a sneeze
Chrome— Chrome hearts on my tee, on my sleeves, she want me

[Chorus: bleood]
Oh, I don’t feel alright, baby, what’s the time? (Boop-boop-boop)
Said bleood gettin’ bigger, baby, that is the sign (Oh yeah)
Too many figures, but [like Coke?], I’ll be right
I’m a dog, baby, I don’t bite
Do you like the tune? Shut up, we can fight
​yrsci poured me up one, oh, now I’m fine (Beep)
Low tint on that truck, what you want? (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I’m just tryna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin’, I’m creepin’ through the night (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Cup pink ‘cause Sakura inside
[?], don’t give a fuck ‘bout red lights

[Verse 2: bleood]
[?], you get punched, punched
I’m smoking this pack in my lungs (Oh)
This ARP a munch, munch
It shoots at you and your guts
Pour a four in my juice for lunch
P-pour a four in my juice for lunch (For lunch)
Pour a four in my juice for lunch— for lunch
Pour a four in my juice for lunch
Y-y-yeah, I hit him with the blick, he spazzed— he spazzed— spazzed
Hit you 165, 85
Fortnite, pop the med— med— med
Pink pill with my brothers, we be wildin’
I’ma shoot like ten— ten— ten
How she [?]? Bitch, I step in, and she smilin’
„You gon’ fuck all the girls— girls— girls”
„That’s my bad, baby, I don’t care about mileage”

[Chorus: bleood]
Oh, I don’t feel alright, baby, what’s the time? (Boop-boop-boop)
Said bleood gettin’ bigger, baby, that is the sign (Oh yeah)
Too many figures, but [like Coke?], I’ll be right
I’m a dog, baby, I don’t bite
Do you like the tune? Shut up, we can fight
​yrsci poured me up one, oh, now I’m fine (Beep)
Low tint on that truck, what you want? (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I’m just tryna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin’, I’m creepin’ through the night (Let’s go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Cup pink ‘cause Sakura inside
[?], don’t give a fuck ‘bout red lights