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Blonde Lyrics – OsamaSon

by Msong Lyrics

Blonde Lyrics latest song by OsamaSon. The Lyrics were written by Amari Middleton, Reginald Winston Bullock III, and William Dale Minnix III and Produced by OK and Otw

Blonde Song Details

SongBlonde
Artist/SingerOsamaSon
LyricsAmari Middleton, Reginald Winston Bullock III, and William Dale Minnix III
ProducedOK and Otw
Label P2023

Blonde Music

Blonde Lyrics

(On the way)
(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon’ be okay)

I came through and f*ck it up
Yeah, lean in my double cup
And your ho wanna f*ck with us
I told twin to pick her up
I’m still spinnin’ in that truck
Do you wanna get hit or not?
I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah
Me and my team don’t care
Tryna knock off heads
I been pourin’ red
Finna dye my hair
I’m like, “What is this?”
Coupe tinted
I been fit in with your ho, you can’t get in

I was boolin’ on the East side with my f*ckin’ twin
Told that b*tch she get kicked out if she spill my lean
If she spill my lean, if she spill my lean

I came through and f*ck it up
Yeah, lean in my double cup
And your ho wanna f*ck with us
I told twin to pick her up
I’m still spinnin’ in that truck
Do you wanna get hit or not?
I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah
Me and my team don’t care
Tryna knock off heads
I been pourin’ red
Finna dye my hair
I’m like, “What is this?”
Coupe tinted
I been fit in with your ho, you can’t get in

Huh, huh
Coupe, f*cked it up
Racks, f*cked it up
That’s why your ho wanna f*ck with us
I was tryna hear them n*ggas, these n*ggas ain’t sayin’ anything
B*tch, I’m in New York shoppin’, b*tch, I’m buyin’ everything
Foreign ho, wedding ring, this can’t be my main thing
Prrt, prrt, prrt, bling bling, diamonds on my chain, chain
Me and twin want that lick, but you know my pockets ate
I’ll knock you out, turn your ass into a holiday (On the way)

I came through and f*ck it up
Yeah, lean in my double cup (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
And your ho wanna f*ck with us
I told twin to pick her up (We gon’ be okay)
I’m still spinnin’ in that truck
Do you wanna get hit or not?
I just came in, Glock tucked, and I got that chop, yeah
Me and my team don’t care
Tryna knock off heads
I been pourin’ red
Finna dye my hair
I’m like, “What is this?”
Coupe tinted
I been fit in with your ho, you can’t get in

I was boolin’ on the East side with my f*ckin’ twin