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Blame on me no on you
No shame on you, on me no
Aye, aye

[Bridge: Lil
Blame on me, no on you
No you can't the truth
Imma slide right yo roof
pop a pill or two
Let them hate, we chop the
Fuck that, we gettin'
Pussy sweeter some juice
I slurp it like soup

Lil Skies]
She a type on the weekend
Perfect night, she gon' let me start to
Baby go on offense, I'm defense
You want top, I that's the perfect sequence

1: Lil Skies]
Why you like to lie, shawty, you you impressed
See you fuckin' with me now I bossed up and I flex
All they like to do is talk when they knew I was next
I just up with these hits and lay low, collect my checks
She with solid niggas
She don't be fuckin' with boys
I ran it up, that was my
She call me up she need pipe
My girl ain't playing with no
Watch my back, lurkin'
My girl look better in
And she still picture
Dip and dash we swervin'
Oh me, oh my
Put my hand on your
If I come through
make you touch the sky
Don't to wink my eye
I'm not even playin'
You know what I'm sayin'
Got you and all cravings

Lil Skies]
Blame on me, no on you
No you can't hide the
slide right through yo roof
Might pop a or two
Let them hate, we chop the
Fuck that, we loose
Pussy than some juice
I slurp it like soup

Lil Skies]
She a naughty type on the
Perfect night, she gon' let me start to
Baby go on offense, I'm playin'
You want top, I swear that's the sequence

2: Rich The Kid]
Hold my up out the coupe
Two bitches, spread roof
That good, I'm blamin' you
You drippin', on you
She got water
real smarter
They into from Florida
You probably can't her
Bentley truck park the coupe
I'm comfortable
Talk then I'm stuck with you
Now I'm in with you
pull up in the UFO
No talk, I'm the CEO
My is bad, they do the most
She way too foreign, off the boat
I put her on top, she leaking, she
Touch you a on the weekend, the weekend
Blame on me no on you
Girl you can't hide the
I get a rari coupe
But to flex on you

Lil Skies]
Blame on me, no on you
No you can't the truth
Imma right through yo roof
pop a pill or two
Let hate, we chop the deuce
Fuck that, we gettin'
Pussy than some juice
I slurp it like soup

Lil Skies]
She a naughty on the weekend
Perfect night, she let me start to creepin'
go on offense, I'm playin' defense
You want top, I swear that's the sequence