Blah blah blah Sad Canadian Boy (Ft. Chanel Rose, mixed matches & PiNKII)
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[Intro]
[can't make out producer tag but its mixed matches]
[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Big homie, why you talking on me
Got a bitch but she don't talk to you, oo you so lonely
Why she tryna suck me out, yeah
She must be thirsty
You was home alone while she sucking on me just like a 'prisun
[Verse 1: Sad Canadian Boy]
Why everybody wanna talk talk talk
I'm not tryna talk, homie blah blah blah (I wish you could take a walk)
Asking when I'ma slide in your city
Bitch you must be dummy, John Cena, no you cannot see me
I just dropped some molly, I'm about to take a chance
Talking 'bout your car but I just bought the whole dealership
Tryna play games I'ma sink you like it's battleship
She thought she would get a ring, nah this ain't no fellowship
Fuck it up, fuck it up, no exercise we run it up
Zoom zoom zoomin, and you can never catch up
Fast car, racing like a go-kart
Racks on me I keep a stick like a crowbar
You can keep sleepin, I'ma just stay up
Just like I'm the plug yeah I'm always on my phone
I don't fuck with you so don't hit me up
You won't get a call or a text back nah
[can't make out producer tag but its mixed matches]
[Chorus: Sad Canadian Boy]
Big homie, why you talking on me
Got a bitch but she don't talk to you, oo you so lonely
Why she tryna suck me out, yeah
She must be thirsty
You was home alone while she sucking on me just like a 'prisun
[Verse 1: Sad Canadian Boy]
Why everybody wanna talk talk talk
I'm not tryna talk, homie blah blah blah (I wish you could take a walk)
Asking when I'ma slide in your city
Bitch you must be dummy, John Cena, no you cannot see me
I just dropped some molly, I'm about to take a chance
Talking 'bout your car but I just bought the whole dealership
Tryna play games I'ma sink you like it's battleship
She thought she would get a ring, nah this ain't no fellowship
Fuck it up, fuck it up, no exercise we run it up
Zoom zoom zoomin, and you can never catch up
Fast car, racing like a go-kart
Racks on me I keep a stick like a crowbar
You can keep sleepin, I'ma just stay up
Just like I'm the plug yeah I'm always on my phone
I don't fuck with you so don't hit me up
You won't get a call or a text back nah
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