.45ruger - Bluetooth Lyrics

Smoking loud til I'm deaf, Beethoven
R I P to Pimp C, I'm the new game owner

Golden grip my pole even though that I'm a broke nigga
Laws ask me for my name say I don't even know, nigga
I be on the road with it, one up in the dome even
When I sleep at home business, cause I don't even know niggas

Why you tryna slander Ruger name, you miserable?
I ain't even in it for the fame, residuals
All that shit you doing really lame and i ridicule
No gates it ain't no motherfucking flames and its pitiful

That Lil bitch said I'm cute, man I couldn't even believe it
Lil hoe don't call me cute, I'm a motherfucking demon
I just hit it once, and you best believe it, I retreated
Thought I told you love don't live here, it did but I'm a demon and conceited
I just hit a home run home run, Derek Jeter

Been through hell and back but best believe a nigga breathing
Got no feelings they mistreated me
Now I got em' wishing they could be with me hoe
You cant even breathe near me

Got one too many bitches for to worry about one tricking me
Hoes be on my dick i be dressing like I'm visiting
They need some antihistamines I know they getting sick of me
They jumping in my presence and I checked it ain't even Christmas Eve

I Really got connects like it's bluetooth, aye
Knew she wasn't real, nigga you knew
Watchin where you step 'cause your shoes new
Yo' shit costin less cause is foo foo

I Never thought i would be on the tv like hulu gun connected
Ooh ooh, like bluetooth
That Cuerno gon' sing if I'm in a bad mood too, this no r&b

And My lil bitch so ew like she ill like she quarentined
And I swear im addicted to foreign them tings
2 Bad bad broads and they 4 tha team
You ain't Talking about a check then ya borin me
Aye my nigga chris a P and we be scorin tings

Bitch I'm on the block just like ed ed and eddy
Bitch I'm getting bread and on top of the lettuce
I don't wanna fuck i just tryna' see where yo' head is
I don't want your bitch if she don't give me becky, for breakfast
I ain't tryna' leave here neckless
I said I'm him on the block, I ain't talking tetris
Bitch i get the cake i ain't even finna hex it
I ain't giving you no clout you try it imma' exit
And i visit hell, thats for breakfast
I don't want to hit the club if you don't get no bitches
I don't wanna hit the club cause I don't know my limit
Know some niggas dead just because they messy