Kid Buu Blunt Lyrics

[Intro: Kid Buu]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah (Oohdem Beatz)

[Chorus: Kid Buu]
I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt
We roll around with sticks in the trunk
You can get shot if you try something dumb
Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts
I'm just tryna f*ck, bitches say I'm upfront
I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up
Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front
Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

[Verse 1: Kid Buu]
Bitch, bitch (Bitch)
I'm with the mob, bitch, uh
I cannot slide, bitch, uh
Please suck my knob, bitch, uh
This a menage, uh
Not Nicki Minaj, bitch, uh
f*ckin' your broad, bitch, uh
Look at my car, bitch, uh

[Interlude: Kid Buu]
That nigga mad 'cause he know that shit true (Hahaha)
It's a true story, I really, I really did, I really did f*ck your bitch, bro (Really did, I really did)
Hahaha, oh shit, nevermind, I just got top
Haha (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Kid Buu]
I like your bitch, not her aroma
Your bitch an eater like a consumer
She pop a Molly and sweat like a zoomer
My diamonds bite like barracuda
I drop my whole damn advance on my jeweler
Went and got guala 'cause I'm still a shooter
I sip my lean, pinky out like I'm bougie
Gave my bitch Chanel, she ain't rockin' no [?]

[Chorus: Kid Buu]
I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt
We roll around with sticks in the trunk
You can get shot if you try something dumb
Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts
I'm just tryna f*ck, bitches say I'm upfront
I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front
Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

[Verse 3: Blac Youngsta]
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I talk how I want (Gang)
I'm from the streets so I got what I want
I put a hundred somethin' bands in my duffel (Gang)
I can put a hundred somethin' killers on the corner
Went and caught a tech, we just caught a [?] (Brrt)
You can get stretched, send you home by your lonely
I'm in the vip so I pretty much own it
Bulletproof vest so I'm feelin' like Tony Montana (Bitch)
Brand new coupe so I had to flex in it
I don't play cards but I keep a deck in it
Porsche too fast, I'ma have a wreck in it (Skrrt)
Red bandana so I got the set with me
I ain't talking like it but I got a chick with me
You know I'm a dawg but I got a pet with me (Roof!)

[Chorus: Kid Buu]
(Woo, woo, gang, gang)
I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt
We roll around with sticks in the trunk
You can get shot if you try something dumb
Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts
I'm just tryna f*ck, bitches say I'm upfront
I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up
Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front
Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want
I'm with the mob so I go where I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want
Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

[Outro]
Oohdem Beatz