Bleed Out Music Lyrics – Don Toliver

Read the complete Bleed Out Music Lyrics by Don Toliver along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Don Toliver's music, you can also explore Classy and War Hero, two other songs by Don Toliver.

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Yeah
This s*it'll get raw, don't fu*k with the law, I call my lil bae when I'm lit
Don't care bout the cops, I'm fu*king her jaw, I'm fu*king ittt (Uh, uh)
See I need it all, we'll go to the mall, just call up yo boss oh yeah
Don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love me, yeah

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I'm still at the top, I feel like a dog, I'm barking s*it
She fu*kin it up, suckin it up, bobbing this s*it
Whenever I leave the bank it look like a robbed it
[Refrain: Don Toliver & SahBabii]
I think I drive you crazy
I think I lost my patience
I think I wanna take a ride
I think you could be my bae (My baby, my baby, oh yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: SahBabii]
I think you could bе my lil baby, 200'll make her go crazy
She rachеt, lil baby I'm (??), I'm squid I'll giver her the ink
Lifestyle, she love it, she spoiled
I might give her a son and a daughter
Ima scramble them eggs no boil
Shawty leaving she don't know the word “bored”
She don't know the word “bored”, (??) with a muhfu*kin horse
You know I ain't trim, all at stores, she show me, I tell her, “Of course”
Got guns I'll bust out the plastic
Bank account got a whole damn court
We ain't doing no rap cappin
Shawty flex I can show you the sauce
She eat up the meat, get that hoe red I call that hoe “bowl head”
Got a lot on my mind, talkin like literally, not on my forehead
Cut the top off the coupe, went painted it red, this s*it get gorey
All that mexican mafia, (??)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]

This s*it'll get raw, don't fu*k with the law, I call my lil bae when I'm lit
Don't care bout the cops, I'm fu*king her jaw, I'm fu*king ittt (Uh, uh)
See I need it all, we'll go to the mall, just call up yo boss oh yeah
Don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love me

[Refrain: Don Toliver]
I think I drive you crazy
I think I lost my patience
I think I wanna take a ride
I think you could be my bae
[Outro: Don Toliver]
It's the relationship that keeps me coming back, oh
I'm sitting here by myself wonder when you coming back home
I think I drive you crazy