
bloody shoes - stunnasonly lyrics
[intro]
whoa
oh my god it’s nazzii’s world
[chorus]
bl**dy shoes, red bottoms
boy, i can murder yuh swag (i murder yuh swag)
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad (yall going out sad)
tan molly, pink drank (tan molly)
wrist froze, ice skate (ice skate)
ten bands a light day (a light day)
black hoes on white yay
bl**dy shoes red bottoms
boy i can murder yuh swag
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad
[verse 1]
i’m an assassin with this sh*t boy (ya)
all my n*ggas got toys (ya)
take it up with the lord (ya)
riding dirty in a foreign (ya)
givenchy jeans got cuts in em’ (cuts in em’)
my b*tches too bad can’t touch them (touch them)
762 gon rush him (rush him)
g lock with a switch gon lunch him (lunch him)
pull up on a liger, whipping a spider
hold up, (sherrrr)
used to watch out now i’m supplying
k!ll a n*gga swag he dying
give they ass the bird i’m flying
just give me the word i’m sliding
me and my n*ggas so slime (slatt)
drop a dime on yuh whole mind (mind)
lean lean lean lean (yeah yeah), promethazine, yeah
money my team, b*tch i’m a fiend
audi my coupe, i’m lord of the rings
my swag is pristine, you know what i mean
hustling in my blood, racks in my jeans
[chorus]
bl**dy shoes, red bottoms
boy, i can murder yuh swag (sheesh)
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad (sheesh)
tan molly, pink drank
wrist froze, ice skate
ten bands a light day
[chorus x2]
boy, i can murder yuh swag (swag)
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad (out sad)
tan molly, pink drank
wrist froze, ice skate
ten bands a light day
black hoes on white yay
[verse 2]
f*cking up the interstate (skrt)
out of my lane (out my lane)
i’m a zombie give me brain
don’t even know the lil b*tch name
stack up these checks and i chopped off the ceiling
my attire unique and my swag is appealing
got some snipers on roofs and the all rocking gillies
yeah, i’m suited and booted when i hop out the bentley (woo)
yeah, yeah all my b*tches bad
yeah, yeah, yeah what you know bout poppin tags
yeah, i keep an fn on me in saks
yeah, i know some shooters that’ll catch you down bad
i’m rocking gucci from head to toe (yeah yeah yeah)
all my diamonds water you know imma float (yeah yeah)
imma f*ck her from the front with my hand around her throat
and she screaming out to god, i’m like rip to pope
b*tch keep doing the most (yeah)
yeah, n*ggas keep doing the most (the most)
yeah, imma just have to k!ll em’ both (uh huh)
my pockets blue but no i’m not a loc (i’m not a loc)
yeah, i keep a b*tch clean no soap (no soap)
yeah, i keep yuh b*tch wet no boat (no boat)
[chorus]
bl**dy shoes, red bottoms
boy, i can murder yuh swag (sheesh)
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad (sheesh)
tan molly, pink drank
wrist froze, ice skate
ten bands a light day
black hoes on white yay
bl**dy shoes, red bottoms
boy, i can murder yuh swag (i murder your swag)
heard yuh gang ain’t doing too good d*mn yall going out sad (i heard yall going out sad)
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