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BLING Video (MV)




Performed By: Destroy Lonely
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Bobby Sandimanie, Evan Marshall Moitoso, Jalan Lowe




Destroy Lonely - BLING Lyrics
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Lil Money
Yeah, yeah
(Love)
Yeah, Baby Money (uh, uh, uh-uh)

I've got the pussy on smash (smash, smash)
G-Wagon kit, it look ravish (ravish, ravish)

I f*cked your bitch and she bad (yeah-yeah)
I send her back, you can have her (oh yeah)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s

We servin' crack like the '80s (yeah)
I'm smackin' this bitch with my baby (my baby, yeah)
Pullin' out, Maybach Mercedes (Mercedes, yeah-yeah)
New Cybertruck whip, it's the latest (yeah)
Courtside like I play for the Lakers (yeah)
Money tall like LeBron, what you sayin'? (Yeah)
Brand new stick and I'm ready to spray it (yeah)
F*ck this ho, don't even want save her (woah)

I've got tats, tats on my body (tats on my bod')
Touch my racks, racks in my pockets (racks in my pockets)
She 'bout to open that pussy (yeah, pussy)
I might cuff her, I don't care if she toxic (I don't care if she toxic)
My baddest ho might get a Rollie (Lil Money)
We gotta creep, my fans stay watchin' (watchin')
I can't never ever take her outside (outside)
They actin' just like paparazzi (yeah)
I take a Sprite, fill it up with some poison (huh)
I can feel it takin' over my body (my body)
Rah, racks all on her body (yeah)
Yeah, bags fallin' out the car (car, car)
Drop like a hundred every time I go shopping (yeah)
Peepin' out the view, on all foreign cars
I'm geeked up to you, off ninety-nine bars (Lil Money)
She want it, she go get a Chanel purse (yeah, uh)
Lil Money (Money, Lil Money, huh)

I f*ck your bitch and she bad (bad)
I send her back, you can have her (have her)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s

We servin' crack like the '80s (Money)
I'm smackin' this bitch with my baby (my baby)
Pullin' out, Maybach Mercedes (Mercedes)
New Cybertruck whip, it's the latest (yeah)
Courtside like I play for the Lakers (ayy, yeah)
Money tall like LeBron, what you sayin'? (What you-, yeah)
Brand new stick and I'm ready to spray it (spray it)
F*ck this ho, don't even want save her (yeah)

I got the pussy on smash (smash)
G-Wagon kit, it look ravish (ravish, yeah)

I f*ck your bitch and she bad (bad, yeah)
I send her back, you can have her (yeah)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s (Baby Money, Baby Money)

Thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands
Thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands (Baby Money)
Money Life
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Lil Money
Yeah, yeah
(Love)
Yeah, Baby Money (uh, uh, uh-uh)

I've got the pussy on smash (smash, smash)
G-Wagon kit, it look ravish (ravish, ravish)

I f*cked your bitch and she bad (yeah-yeah)
I send her back, you can have her (oh yeah)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s

We servin' crack like the '80s (yeah)
I'm smackin' this bitch with my baby (my baby, yeah)
Pullin' out, Maybach Mercedes (Mercedes, yeah-yeah)
New Cybertruck whip, it's the latest (yeah)
Courtside like I play for the Lakers (yeah)
Money tall like LeBron, what you sayin'? (Yeah)
Brand new stick and I'm ready to spray it (yeah)
F*ck this ho, don't even want save her (woah)

I've got tats, tats on my body (tats on my bod')
Touch my racks, racks in my pockets (racks in my pockets)
She 'bout to open that pussy (yeah, pussy)
I might cuff her, I don't care if she toxic (I don't care if she toxic)
My baddest ho might get a Rollie (Lil Money)
We gotta creep, my fans stay watchin' (watchin')
I can't never ever take her outside (outside)
They actin' just like paparazzi (yeah)
I take a Sprite, fill it up with some poison (huh)
I can feel it takin' over my body (my body)
Rah, racks all on her body (yeah)
Yeah, bags fallin' out the car (car, car)
Drop like a hundred every time I go shopping (yeah)
Peepin' out the view, on all foreign cars
I'm geeked up to you, off ninety-nine bars (Lil Money)
She want it, she go get a Chanel purse (yeah, uh)
Lil Money (Money, Lil Money, huh)

I f*ck your bitch and she bad (bad)
I send her back, you can have her (have her)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s

We servin' crack like the '80s (Money)
I'm smackin' this bitch with my baby (my baby)
Pullin' out, Maybach Mercedes (Mercedes)
New Cybertruck whip, it's the latest (yeah)
Courtside like I play for the Lakers (ayy, yeah)
Money tall like LeBron, what you sayin'? (What you-, yeah)
Brand new stick and I'm ready to spray it (spray it)
F*ck this ho, don't even want save her (yeah)

I got the pussy on smash (smash)
G-Wagon kit, it look ravish (ravish, yeah)

I f*ck your bitch and she bad (bad, yeah)
I send her back, you can have her (yeah)
She told me stay off the lean, lean (yeah)
She know it's bad for my bladder, yeah (yeah)
I'm havin' old school bling, Money puttin' on for the '99 and 2000s (Baby Money, Baby Money)

Thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands
Thousands, thousands, thousands, thousands (Baby Money)
Money Life
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Writer: Bobby Sandimanie, Evan Marshall Moitoso, Jalan Lowe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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