Bleszt
Bleszt - Comments 2008 lyrics
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[Chorus] I Got Comments And You Know It Got Some Brand New Photos Ima Post It Then Own It Like Myspace Myspace Myspace Myspace I'm Gettin Love From Everybody Who Sees Postin Up My Status So My Friends Can Read Like Myspace Myspace Myspace Myspace [Verse 1] Ok I Met Her On The Space She Told Me Take Her To Her Prom I See Her Boyfriend Hatin Like The Nigga Tom I Aint Never Pushed A Kilo But I'm From The Bricks And I don't Run With Jack & Jill But I Come From The Hill Now Where Your Team At? We Tryna Run Em Out My Movement Runs The City Your Team Just Runs They Mouth Dolla Shows Me Love Say My name When The Music Stop Achoooooooooooooo Then The Music Drops I'm Gettin Adds. I'm Gettin Comments Hater So Many messages You'd Swear I Was An Operator Yea. Young Tom On The Space Aka Mr Drop A Bomb On The Space. Brick Bandits [Chorus] [Verse 2] It Goes One For My Comments (Ow) Two For My Page (Ow) Now Clap Yo Hands If I'm On Your Top 8 Like A Typewriter Stuck On My Wrist. Ima Be Typin All Nite On This And You Can Ask My Nigga Sick. Ask My Cousin Roc. Ask My Cousin Skillsz. Nigga I Rock. Nigga I Rock. Nigga I Rock. Now it's Nothin To The Club Kings. I'm A Loose Bang. I Do Dumb Thangsz. Like This One Chic. She Said My Swag Hot. So I made Her Add Skillsz. Then I Made Her Add Roc. [Chorus At Low Volume] Why? Cause that's My Cousin Yea Nigga that's My Cousin And Aint No Fun Unless The Cousins Get Some Aint No Fun Unless The Cousins Get Some Say Ay *Clears Throat* [Bleszt Talking] God. 137 Friend Requests? I Guess Cause I'm Mr.Brick Bandits [Verse 3] Ow. Everybody Crowds. Mr Brick Bandits Yo Your Pockets Look Like Cows. I Pull Em Out My Pocket. And Drop A Couple Pounds. Pounds. Pounds. Pounds. Owwwww Add My Page Or I'm Throwing A Fit. You Know It Aint Bleszty If It Aint This. You Know You Aint Special If You Aint On My List. Cause I'll Take You Off My Top If You Don't Comment My Pix. So Watch This. I Got 4, 5, 6, Hundred Comments On My Brand New Flix. New Flip Flops While I'm Countin Thick Knots Cause Time Is Money Like Tick (Skillsz) Tock (Roc) [Chorus] Ok it's Young Tom On The Space. Aka Mr Drop A Bomb On The Space. Ya. So Nigga Stay In Your Place don't Get Mad Cause Your Wifey Got Me On Her Top 8. Hehe.