Indigo Lyrics - Singles - Bobby Brackins

I'm finna pop like a pistol 

Shoot like a missile 

She don't touch meth but my broad got crystals 

I'ma get the Henn and [?] like a nigga 

I'ma lick it up and latch on like a pitbull 

Been riding here 'til see the dawn 

That's why they give me dawn 

I can make a [?] girl you never seen before 

Baby bring the tree to roll 

I'm breaded like a pita roll 

Must have false started 

Cause I thought they told me to go 

She gon' be home [?], she's fucking with me 

Ride or die chick, let me ride with a piece 

Next 12 months, girl I pay you out your lease 

If you keep fucking me for the rest of the week 

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They shooting 

Every time I come around they lose it 

I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid 

Where the roof go? I removed it 

They shooting 

Every time I come around they lose it 

I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid 

Where the roof go? I removed it 

I'm not the type of nigga to die from old age 

Live fast, die young, RIP to Cobain 

Cruisin' in the slow lane 

[?] show my peaceful 

Pass around the Uber 

It'll Kill Bill, so lethal 

So up with my people 

She naked under [?] 

Born in 96 so baby girl is legal 

Take the bra off 

Top off the [?] 

Must have false started 

Cause I thought they told me to go 

A lot of bitches playing, never been to the east 

She might steal a key 'cause she won't wanna leave 

Trip to Palm Springs for the rest of the week 

I got places to go and people to see 

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They shooting 

Every time I come around they lose it 

I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid 

Where the roof go? I removed it 

They shooting 

Every time I come around they lose it 

I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid 

Where the roof go? I removed it