
Girl With A Blonde Hair
by Playboi Carti
[Intro]
808 Mafia
f*ck the blunt up
Yeah
I'm on marijuana
[?]
Pull up
Im getting high, I'm feelin [?]
Feel like I'm finna die
[Hook]
f*ck the blunt up, f*ck your mom up
My VVS cold like an arctic tundra
.40 on me, woah, you don't want no problems
And you best proceed with some caution, yeah
This song's for the girl with the blond hair
[?] good, give me becky like yeah
She [?] it like yeah, in the Versace sheets
[?] grill no Hibachi, yeah
I'm high as hell
Mind everywhere
Still mind over matter
Pockets getting fatter
Elevate like a ladder
.30 and a .40 make you [?] good dancer
I'm colder than the North Pole, Blitzen and Prancer
Say she from the strip pole, she a good dancer
This n*gga too low, [?] low standards
Get it right, me I live a better life
Ran it up like [?], I don't gotta say it twice
This is real life, you're making this Fischer-Price
[?] remind, you was thinkin' [?]
[Hook]
f*ck the blunt up, f*ck your mom up
My VVS cold like an arctic tundra
.40 on me woah you dont want no problems
And you best proceed with some caution, yeah
This song's for the girl with the blond hair
[?] good, give me becky like yeah
[?] grill no Hibachi, yeah
[?] time will tell
I'm sad as hell
Blunt make me sadder
Ran all them bands up, still frownin'
When my world upside down
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