Blueface – Meat This Lyrics

Blueface – Meat This Lyrics (feat. DDG)

All this ice, I’m getting seasick (Ah)
She an innoncent lil’ b!tch but she need d!ck
I see where we’re going with this one, DD, you on that freak sh!t
b!tch want to meet me in person, tell her to meat this
DD, huh, I’m on some G sh!t
He a chicken, he ain’t really with that beef sh!t
I can’t take no L, M’s and O.P., b!tch
Peep this, click the link if you wanna link, b!tch

b!tch, I got the money just because of me
I only f*cked with her once but she in love with me
I got the drip, I’m mixing Louis with the double G
I told the b!tch to keep me close, or she gon’ fumble me
I get to wanderin’ off on that other b!tch for that other b!tch
Huh, he a b!tch, he postin’ guns just to cover it
Too much bread, I might f*ck around and butter it

Shh, I got b!tches from the A to L.A
Ayy, BC, DD, these b!tches bustin’ like VVs
At the W, off the X while she poppin’ them ZZs
I could give a f*ck less ’bout a b!tch with cheap cheese
I need ass, gas, or grass, pass me the weed, weed
You ain’t really worth that b!tch, nigga, pass her to me
I could never fear a nigga, all these niggas gon’ bleed
Big Glock, click-clock, nigga, get on your feet
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, bullets go through-through-through
You and you, if I was Martin, I would’ve shot bruh, man
Every nigga from the same hood as not your man’s
I could put your b!tch on a flight that’s not gon’ land

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b!tch, I got the money just because of me
I only f*cked with her once but she in love with me
I got the drip, I’m mixing Louis with the double G
I told the b!tch to keep me close, or she gon’ fumble me
I get to wanderin’ off on that other b!tch for that other b!tch
Huh, he a b!tch, he postin’ guns just to cover it
Too much bread, I might f*ck around and butter it

Bah-bah-bah, F&N get to bustin’ in
Popcorn ready, b!tches poppin’ at the Letterman
AirB&B, DDG make a TikTok
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, that’s your b!tch poppin’
Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom

Boom-boom-boom, man down
He thought a nigga was a joke ’til I ran down
I took his jet to that show, finna lay now
I’m like, “b!tch, you ain’t know I’m that man now”
Hands dow, sike, hands up, b!tch, it’s a stick-up
Diamonds on freeze, don’t move or even hiccup
Ridin’ round town with a MAC-10 and a big truck (Huh)
Yeah, aight, don’t play with me, play with your b!tch butt

b!tch, I got the money just because of me
I only f*cked with her once but she in love with me
I got the drip, I’m mixing Louis with the double G
I told the b!tch to keep me close, or she gon’ fumble me
I get to wanderin’ off on that other b!tch for that other b!tch
Huh, he a b!tch, he postin’ guns just to cover it
Too much bread, I might f*ck around and butter it

Bah-bah-bah, F&N get to bustin’ in
Popcorn ready, b!tches poppin’ at the Letterman
AirB&B, DDG make a TikTok
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, that’s your b!tch poppin’
Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom

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