Blame It on Her Songtext
von Gucci Mane feat. Peewee Longway

Take it down a lil bit
Oh, y-yea, I feel it right there
Can feel that right there
We already dress, ok?
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Pick me a bitch and blame it on her (blame it on her)
Leave a snitch in the ditch, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Can't blame it on bruh, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Bitch, my family whole, gotta blame it on her
Why you thrill with me old bitch, ya know I got a cold bitch
Ya know I got a solo runner, don't blame it on me
I show ya thrill, put me on with ya, ya know I got that shoulder
Don't blame it on me, yah don't blame it on me
(Peewee Longway)
Many shows and they jugg
Hoes be like where the hell ya do that?
Keep come and get a real muthafuckin' flat
Last floor in the building, this sky path (it's a toast)
Bitches, they want all my riches
Bitches jam on, ridin' inches


Bitches don't wanna fuck me no mo'
Bitches want fuck all my bitches
Bitches know I'mma casino
I bite the Indian rimmin'
Bitches know I'm not eatable
But I ride round in no gimmick
My chick is juggin' befo' they come out
This is the light show and yo hole a mouth
Bad mo' bitch at my mofo house
And I can wale, I am a scout
Shish, shish, I mean it lil' bea
Heir Peewee, you should meet Longway
You know this is not airway Spain(?)
Ballin' last wash, could lean alright
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Pick me a bitch and blame it on her (blame it on her)
Leave a snitch in the ditch, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Can't blame it on bruh, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Bitch, my family whole, gotta blame it on her
Why you thrill with me old bitch, ya know I got a cold bitch
Ya know I got a solo runner, don't blame it on me
I show ya thrill, put me on with ya, ya know I got that shoulder
Don't blame it on me, yah don't blame it on me
(Young Thug)
Bad bitch, sawy little rock, shit I came for cops
Cocaine, picture in the box, repeat in the pot
My guns all have her name, O5-Glock, if it knee – gon' pop
She comin' on Longway lane, even if the pig ain't cop
Sure thing nigga ass get shot
Try lil baby, rain clap
Go too far in that drop
Catch my nigga, bag rocker
Block, fuck in the Longway broc
Gotta punish in the ill ring and watch
Traphouse been fuck a neighborhood watch
Ye see the Glishy drive a block, throw a brick
Big screen need me, twelve ounce to a brick
Cocaine cal dressed in the cut with me?
Ain't nuttin' combo for a betta OG
Cram up the house, nuttin' betta, Peewee
That's a hell, count the neighborhood seaweeds
She bout lemme see it like a boss see weed bruh
Throw rock on her butt, Peewee
Longway, leave my bitch on the far shit thing
Then gone, never will she saw the bit
Nowhere, go!
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Pick me a bitch and blame it on her (blame it on her)
Leave a snitch in the ditch, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Can't blame it on bruh, just blame it on her (blame it on her)
Bitch, my family whole, gotta blame it on her
Why you thrill with me old bitch, ya know I got a cold bitch
Ya know I got a solo runner, don't blame it on me
I show ya thrill, put me on with ya, ya know I got that shoulder
Don't blame it on me, yah don't blame it on me