Had To Kick My Own Blood Out LyricsHad To Kick My Own Blood Out Lyrics

Had To Kick My Own Blood Out Lyrics By Blueface. Main song words are On my mom and my sis’, had to kick my own blood out they must have forgot I was a Crip.

Had To Kick My Own Blood Out Lyrics

FBeat go crazy
Blueface, baby
Yeah, aight (Yeah)
Aight, I’m finna get real disrespectful in this motherf^^ker
FBeat producing all the heat
Bi^^h
I’m finna get disrespectful, bi^^h
I’m finna get disrespectful, bi^^h
I’m finna get disrespectful

Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop

Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Bi^^h, all I got is bubblegum and d^^k
Sh^t, bed rockin’, leg lockin’
P^^sy poppin’, Diddy Boppin’ (Ooh)
We in this bi^^h doin’ the bop, bop, bop
She goin’ dumb but the head game extravagant (Extravagant)
Can’t no bi^^h tell me nothin’, I ain’t havin’ it (I ain’t havin’ it)
I’m at the Ritz blowin’ zips (Ritz Carlton)
This a non-smoking room but can’t no ho tell me Sh^t
‘Cause bi^^h, I’m the Sh^t
On my mom and my sis’, had to kick my own blood out
They must have forgot I was a Crip (Scoop)

I’m finna get disrespectful
Tell a bi^^h, “Get respectful”
I’m finna get disrespectful
Tell a bi^^h, “Get respectful”

Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop

Hundred hoes on the Motorola
You rather cry in a Porsche or a Toyota?
It’s a hundred hoes on my Nextel
If you not a ho, then why you come to the hotel?
I’m tryna f^^k, not cuff, I am not 12
I’m too cool for a bi^^h like LL
Put a bi^^h on a flight, first class meal
Cock on her back with an umbrella in the cocktail (Ooh)
I could play with your bi^^h (Nah)
I’d rather play with bands (Play with bands)
I ain’t working for no p^^sy, bi^^h (Nah)
I’d rather use my hands (I’d rather use my hands)
I’m finna go ’round with a condom in my pants (I’m out of pocket)
F^^k it, sometimes I get Easty
Two d^^ks, I need a bi^^h freaky freaky

Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Sh^t, all I got is d^^k and bubblegum
Bi^^h, I’m finna get disrespectful
Diddy Bop, I just came for that bop, bop, bop (Bi^^h)

Bop, bop, bop

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