Lyrics Blood Orange

Blood Orange

Chewing Gum

My man, Rico MDB in the house

My dog C-Nine with the date

My dog TC over here, grinnin' all golden

And he finna come up

Pretty smart-

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Switchin' up your style, but you've waited too long

Funny until now so it's wrong

Basing yourself, and racing yourself in the name of truth

What's true?

Brother, baby, we've seen it all

And we're tired, so what you want from me?

Grill on froze

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Tell me what you want from me

Nothing can replace me if you're not taking my lead

Better to be broken than in need

Brother, baby, we've seen it all

And we're tired, uh, so what you want from me?

Tell me what you want from me

(What you want from me baby)

Tell me what you want from me (Grill on froze)

Tell me what you want from me (Want from me)

Tell me what you want from me

Lookin' for the chewin', for the jaw

Blowing like the time, word of mouth

Shawty told me that this world is ours

Selfish with that pussy like it's mine

Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, type of shit

She the type of chick to get right on the dick

Ride on the dick, with no license and shit

No relatives, sentimental

It's detrimental, still compared to this relevance

She the type of chick to get right on the dick

Ride on the dick, with no license and shit

Back and forth, wall to wall, usin' jaw

Losin' drawers in the sauce, now

On the job, never off

That pussy got, won't let her off, and it's all good

Shout out my ex, though, she was the best, though

Got on my damn nerves, hella fresh, though

I bought that Guess shirt

She had that mesh shirt, I turned it to a sweatshirt

Throw on that sweatshirt, she fuck with Earl, too

She fuck with girls, too, I fuck with her too

Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for chewin'

If you fuckin' with me, bet you know what you're doin', like

Vavet, get the new CD, fear me before they kill me

Right now Fear me in person

Buy feel me, before they kill me! You heard me?

Perp talk, I like the dirty, dirty, the little beat it, beat it

Tell her lies and form us a whole lot of shit

She'll never get, bend over let me hit

A North Memphis nigga bitch, he's very slick

Ho, don't beat a bih, and they see you break

That ho a trouble rich nigga, I got plenty cake

She get it like she do, cause she pretty freak

Plenty hate, I got choppers, call me pretty Drake