BLOOD SWEAT TEARS

Lyrics

[Intro] Bleh Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock, Hardrock (Woo, yeah) [Chorus] Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (In this shit) These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (With that shit) We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin') Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin') Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin') I done added the racks, I don't minus Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it) My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest) We last forever, we timeless (Timeless) [Verse] Better clean your plate, eat your food Ain't leavin' them behind, gon' slime out the opps, gon' slime out the muhfuckin' dudes I'm pullin' up on them, bitch, I got the drop, I'm slimin' them out with the tools They said "What is we 'boutta go do to them boys?", slime their fuckin' damn crew We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose We cannot take no muhfuckin' L's, we do not muhfuckin' lose My racks, they stacked up so muhfuckin' high, I gotta go hop on the stool Who told dem lil' boy's that they should go rap, they gotta get the fuck out the stu' Trippin', young nigga tweakin' out The fuck is you tweakin' about? (Woah) Better go show 'em what you 'bout You better go show 'em what you 'bout A young nigga straight out the south Stackin' up all the amount Young nigga cappin' out your ass, you better go wash your mouth Keep all that talkin', I'ma spaz, my shooter shot at your house 230 on the dash, I'm takin' off flyin', no doubt (No doubt) I got no time to pout (No time) Ain't got no time to self doubt My shooter gon pull up on your ass, creepin' they muhfuckin crouched [Chorus] Put my blood sweat and tears in this shit (Yeah, no doubt) These lil' boys ain't make it out the block with that shit (Oh nah) We done took off, left him in the rear with that shit, yeah I done bossed up, showin' them how I do this shit, yeah He pussy, that nigga bitin' (Bitin') Pull up and we get to strikin' (Strikin') Like a Bible, the stick is gon' strike him She gon' climb on the dick, she gon' hike it (She go hikin') I done added the racks, I don't minus Flexin' these bands, I know that she like it (She like it) My bitch the baddest, the finest (The finest) We last forever, we timeless (Timeless) [Outro] Hardrock (Woo, ooh)