Blame It

Lyrics
[Intro: Hodgy Beats] I wanna welcome y'all To The Dena Tape (Hodgy Beats!) [Verse: Hodgy Beats] Nigga I'm contagious Ain't nobody cure us One squirrel out of many gathering more nuts Groupie fillies getting run over by the tour bus Double salad sticky icky like syrup Me and my drank Homie what's in your cup? A-a-a-a-a-alcohol A couple sacks, extra fat I bag them all Swisher packs for the sacks I packed them off We fly nigga we don't relax at all I'm on my genuine: So anxious Cruising round, drunk, like she know we're the takers I can see through the make-up if she trying to fake us Bring me to the bank but I never go bankrupt Got my change up though I'll never change up I go after my money like a fucking predator I wake up to the sound of my lovely cash register (hahaha) [Chorus: Hodgy Beats] Every time I see one of them chicken heads, I be like get off me (Get off me, get off me) Every time I see them girls in the red, I be like get off me (Get off me, get off me) Every time I see them chicken heads, I'm like, man, get off me (Get off me!) 'Cos you're killing me hard ('Cos you're killing me hard!) You're not killing me softly (Hodgy Beats!) [Outro: Hodgy Beats] Thank you, I mean, I- You're welcome, haha Odd Future, ww.com, Odd Future.com
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