Blab - Sunday Morning Lyrics

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Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Sunday Morning By Blab?
Cook that shit up Quay
Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Soon as push up She gon' get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Bringing my stats up Damn I can f*ck on stars (f*ck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch up cars (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Missed birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walked in the bank with my .40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) Whole lotta blue racks (racks) Bitches know we having money (ooh) Pull up they like hooray (hooray) Foreign coup, Chanel, we stunting Smoking all this gold as soon as f*ck I wanna roll up (soon as f*ck) A couple birdies in their Bentleys (brrr) screaming fours up (fours up) Ain't no jelly I do Margiela Piss on you no R. Kelly Eating like a beast off in these streets I got a large belly I want all the cash and I got all of the swag yeah (yeah, yeah) Niggas they be mad they think I'm doing some kind of magic (why) Ice on, when I hit that singing shit the lights off I'm piped up, flyer than a kite I'm on a flight though Gotta pipe down if you get too loud I'll knock your lights out Wanna fight now I got some guys and they go (blow blow) Soon as push up She gon' get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Bringing my stats up Damn I can f*ck on stars (f*ck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch up cars (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Missed birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walked in the bank with my .40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) Real street nigga I ain't fighting no We don't do one on one (no) F*ck you think we taking chances Riding with all these guns I ain't never played the flute But I keep these bands and I got this drum yeah Young nigga just finished high school But he get a extra pill he going dumb yeah I see him watching tryna get the recipe I'll be goddamned if I let him get the best of me Money on me no regular pedestrian I put that dope in pots and make it flex I pay security ain't no touching me Everything guaranteed when you fucking me Everything double C it's a luxury She just mad 'cause she ain't get no nut from me It ain't no I in team we on that fuckery Bitch I'm a meal ticket ain't no cooking me Bitch you can't come with me it ain't no company How you a boss and you don't own a company Pussy good, ass fat that shit come for me Wish a nigga would, I ain't no rapper b I be in the hood where all them trappers be Everywhere I go I'm keeping that strap with me Soon as push up She gon' get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Bringing my stats up Damn I can f*ck on stars (f*ck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch up cars (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Missed birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walked in the bank with my .40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) |
Who Wrote Sunday Morning By Blab?
Dominique Jones
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What's The Duration Of The Sunday Morning By Blab?The duration of Sunday Morning is 3:06 minutes and seconds. |
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