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letra de block boy - rony

{verse 1} {rony}
it’s getting very chilly in my city i might catch a cold
brand new bust down ap i might cop a rollie tho
that b-tch got a fat ass i might hit it tho
baby can you bring it back shawty can you drop it low
i got all this money baby i can make it rain
balling on these n-ggas like i’m in the nba
i swear this sh-t way too easy rap be getting me paid
boss talk n-gga no you n-ggas can’t relate

{verse 2} {rony}
hold up i’m like wait n-gga
i be cruising in them wraiths n-gga
i just f-cked yo b-tch n-gga
and you ain’t gone do sh-t n-gga
pull up in a foreign it’s a light show i arrive
my bruthas sending shots it’s a light show we survived

{chorus} {rony}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b-tch so she gone get on hеr knees
lil mama come on over herе i heard you was a freak
{verse 3}
baby i got this money i can make it rain in a second
baby say the word and i’ll make a f-ck n-gga disappear
hold up wait i’m tryna see if these n-ggas really bout it
these n-ggas talking more than b-tches always be on they period

{verse 4}
eeeeerr, eeeeerr
i be going eeeerr
eeeeerr, eeeerrr
i be going eeeeerr
feeling like i’m roddy rich when i be in that box
i gave that hoe good d-ck man i f-ck her till she cum

{verse 5}
(beat drop 1:26 sec)
always keep it g i’ll never fold on my bruthas
these n-ggas they be talking but i know they really acting
should’ve seen lil boy face other day i caught him lacking
feeling like i’m blue face all my money got em blue strips
free lil bro abdul man know he facing time
if you a real n-gga then you best not testify
all my bruthas keep that glizzy always on they side
b-tch keep calling my phone but i told her she my side

{verse 6}
i don’t play mario kart but ima hit you with them sh-lls n-gga
p-ssy n-ggas get slapped n-gga
and snitch n-ggas get whacked n-gga
i know you’s a rat n-gga
so don’t come to close n-gga
diamonds dancing like bachata
know these these n-ggas ratatas
{chorus}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b-tch so she gone get on her knees
lil mama come on over here i heard you was a freak

{verse 7}
i know sh-t get sticky so i gotta keep a bl!cky
no i don’t know kodak but we a sniper gang
b-tch i’m high af and i’m swerving in the range
you think i give f-ck? then you must be a lame

{verse 8}
it’s time to wake em up they’ve been sleeping on my name
still remember days i was stuck up in the rain
those days are longer no more baguettes in my chain
n-ggas flexing on the gram with they little change

{verse 9}
n-ggas stressing over b-tches
n-ggas b-tching, snitching, ditching then they wonder why they missing
n-ggas always talk they missing
we be shooting at the opps like it’s laser tag
b-tch i’m a lion in the jungle like mufasa
{verse 10}
no you n-ggas can’t relate
no we cannot correlate
come to close you’ll get a fade
no i cannot be replaced
i’m a fly ass n-gga like a weatherman
i get a bag and run it back like a running back

{chorus} {rony}
i’m a block boy
i’m a real hot boi
i be cruising in the p
like i’m pistole pete
she a bad b-tch so she gone get on her knees
lil mama come on over here i heard you was a freak

- rony

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