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Eric Bellinger - Blazin' Wit The Bros Lyrics



Eric Bellinger - Blazin' Wit The Bros Lyrics
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[ Featuring The Game ]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
It's gon' be your favorite song
It's Eazy

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes

I know that bitches is checking for me
I know that they do whatever for me
I know I look good and I got a nice ride
And I stay in my back 'cause I got my own vibe
And I know that they don't get a chance from you
She told me, "Eazy, I got plans for you"
I know she look good and she got a fat ass
She's just my type, normally I'd smash
But tonight I'm just

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls (sheesh)
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes (it's Eazy)

Uh, the Ace is gone
Weed smoke in the air, my face is gone
Petite felit, yeah, my face is on
Can't none of y'all face the don, Jayceon
No mask, glow in the dark bottles
No glass, walk past my section, you trespass
Murder the club, toe tag
Balenciagas, killin' niggas, .44 mag
The body bag crew, comin' soon to a club near you, bet your bitch there too
Bet the ass on the ass, then drag like Betty Boo
Bet I feel like Hov on a run, you ready boo?
Back ties then Regals, black cars medieval
Black guns illegal, beat charges and fresh seagull
Can we celebrate? Turn bottles upside down 'til every chick in our section start to levitate

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
It's gon' be your favorite song
It's Eazy

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes

I know that bitches is checking for me
I know that they do whatever for me
I know I look good and I got a nice ride
And I stay in my back 'cause I got my own vibe
And I know that they don't get a chance from you
She told me, "Eazy, I got plans for you"
I know she look good and she got a fat ass
She's just my type, normally I'd smash
But tonight I'm just

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls (sheesh)
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes (it's Eazy)

Uh, the Ace is gone
Weed smoke in the air, my face is gone
Petite felit, yeah, my face is on
Can't none of y'all face the don, Jayceon
No mask, glow in the dark bottles
No glass, walk past my section, you trespass
Murder the club, toe tag
Balenciagas, killin' niggas, .44 mag
The body bag crew, comin' soon to a club near you, bet your bitch there too
Bet the ass on the ass, then drag like Betty Boo
Bet I feel like Hov on a run, you ready boo?
Back ties then Regals, black cars medieval
Black guns illegal, beat charges and fresh seagull
Can we celebrate? Turn bottles upside down 'til every chick in our section start to levitate

Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Talkin' 'bout these hoes, yeah
Gettin' high, chillin' with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin' high, blazin' with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
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Writer: Desmond Peterson, Eric Bellinger
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, EMPIRE PUBLISHING




Eric Bellinger - Blazin' Wit The Bros Video
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Performed By: Eric Bellinger
Featuring: The Game
Length: 2:47
Written by: Desmond Peterson, Eric Bellinger

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