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Blow
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I just woke up this mornin', served a zip of that yay (Served a zip of that yay, zip of that yay)
Scale on, phone ringin', just a typical day (Just a typical day, typical day)
Ridin' through the city with the thickest bitch in the Bay (Thickest bitch in the Bay, in the Bay)
I ain't missin' no bitch and I ain't missin' no play (And I ain't missin' no play, no play)
Do what you please, pussy nigga, just don't get in my way
Blow ain't fuckin' with these niggas, I got 'em feelin' a way (I got 'em feelin' a way, feelin' a way)
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I just woke up this mornin', served a zip of that yay (Served a zip of that yay, zip of that yay)
Scale on, phone ringin', just a typical day (Just a typical day, typical day)
Ridin' through the city with the thickest bitch in the Bay (Thickest bitch in the Bay, in the Bay)
I ain't missin' no bitch and I ain't missin' no play (And I ain't missin' no play, no play)
Do what you please, pussy nigga, just don't get in my way
Blow ain't fuckin' with these niggas, I got 'em feelin' a way (I got 'em feelin' a way, feelin' a way)
Your bitch on the way now, Uber a minute away
I'm known to keep this shit a hundred like the clip in the K (Clip in the K, clip in the K)
Niggas salty 'cause I'm up, but I ain't stuntin' them (But I ain't stuntin' them, ain't stuntin' them)
Plane 'bout to land, MIA, I'm finna talk business with Stunna 'nem (With Stunna 'nem, with Stunna 'nem)
Rap niggas cappin' in they song, I'm not one of them (Not one of them, not of them)
Heard that boy be fuckin' up his re-up, I'm not frontin' him (Not frontin' him, frontin' him)
Trappin' all day, I need a hot meal (Hot meal, hot meal)
Bad Jamaican shit, finna whip me up some oxtail
How you up, but your dog broke? That is not real (That is not real, that is not real)
I'm known to keep this shit a hundred like the clip in the K (Clip in the K, clip in the K)
Niggas salty 'cause I'm up, but I ain't stuntin' them (But I ain't stuntin' them, ain't stuntin' them)
Plane 'bout to land, MIA, I'm finna talk business with Stunna 'nem (With Stunna 'nem, with Stunna 'nem)
Rap niggas cappin' in they song, I'm not one of them (Not one of them, not of them)
Heard that boy be fuckin' up his re-up, I'm not frontin' him (Not frontin' him, frontin' him)
Trappin' all day, I need a hot meal (Hot meal, hot meal)
Bad Jamaican shit, finna whip me up some oxtail
How you up, but your dog broke? That is not real (That is not real, that is not real)
Daddy cookin' dope while I was playin' with my Hot Wheels
Look (Look, look, look), I be rappin' and trappin', nigga, tryna find a balance
Hidin' work in the cabinet, you can smell it through the plastic Dope money in the mattress, sellin' work to the pastor
Six shot, shell catcher, I was raised by a smacker (By a smacker, by a smacker)
Sell them bitches whole, we ain't gotta cut on scales no more (Sell them bitches whole)
Get 'em off the truck 'cause I don't really trust the mail no more
She talkin' 'bout she love me now (Talkin' 'bout she love me now, she love me now), I don't know what to tell these hoes
Fam' buckin' his lil' warrant, ain't tryna go to jail no more (Jail no more, jail no more)
Look (Look, look, look), I be rappin' and trappin', nigga, tryna find a balance
Hidin' work in the cabinet, you can smell it through the plastic Dope money in the mattress, sellin' work to the pastor
Six shot, shell catcher, I was raised by a smacker (By a smacker, by a smacker)
Sell them bitches whole, we ain't gotta cut on scales no more (Sell them bitches whole)
Get 'em off the truck 'cause I don't really trust the mail no more
She talkin' 'bout she love me now (Talkin' 'bout she love me now, she love me now), I don't know what to tell these hoes
Fam' buckin' his lil' warrant, ain't tryna go to jail no more (Jail no more, jail no more)
Playin' with that blender, catchin' plays out a rental
How you want it? I be mobile, I'll pull up, I'll send 'em (I'll send 'em, I'll send 'em)
It be hot as fuck in Tampa, but the streets like December
Go direct to the plug, fuck the man in the middle (In the middle, in the middle)
Going broke 'bout a bitch? You must be crazy, nigga (Must be crazy, nigga, crazy, nigga)
And I got this block for the low prices, amazin', nigga (Prices amazin', nigga, amazin', nigga)
And I ain't frontin' none of these niggas shit 'cause y'all too lazy, nigga (Y'all too lazy, nigga, lazy, nigga)
Bang got a Russian plug, now we finna go crazy, nigga (Go crazy, nigga, crazy, nigga)
They can't seem to understand how I keep doin' this shit (I keep doin' this shit, doin' this shit)
How you want it? I be mobile, I'll pull up, I'll send 'em (I'll send 'em, I'll send 'em)
It be hot as fuck in Tampa, but the streets like December
Go direct to the plug, fuck the man in the middle (In the middle, in the middle)
Going broke 'bout a bitch? You must be crazy, nigga (Must be crazy, nigga, crazy, nigga)
And I got this block for the low prices, amazin', nigga (Prices amazin', nigga, amazin', nigga)
And I ain't frontin' none of these niggas shit 'cause y'all too lazy, nigga (Y'all too lazy, nigga, lazy, nigga)
Bang got a Russian plug, now we finna go crazy, nigga (Go crazy, nigga, crazy, nigga)
They can't seem to understand how I keep doin' this shit (I keep doin' this shit, doin' this shit)
Like why they actin' all surprised like I'm new to this shit? (Like I'm new to this shit, like I'm new to this shit)
Like I ain't the nigga from my city who influenced this shit
These rap niggas really pussy on some uterus shit (Uterus shit, uterus shit)
Leave the trap, get some head from a beautiful bitch
Plug fronted me to see what I could do with a brick (What I can do with a brick, do with a brick)
Real P, can show a bitch what to do with a trick
Show you how to milk that nigga, bae, then do it again (Then do it again, do it again)
Hope they know they fucked up, now I'm back in that mode
I hit the 'yo, spit that dope, then it's back to them 'bows (Then it's back to them 'bows, back to them 'bows)
Like I ain't the nigga from my city who influenced this shit
These rap niggas really pussy on some uterus shit (Uterus shit, uterus shit)
Leave the trap, get some head from a beautiful bitch
Plug fronted me to see what I could do with a brick (What I can do with a brick, do with a brick)
Real P, can show a bitch what to do with a trick
Show you how to milk that nigga, bae, then do it again (Then do it again, do it again)
Hope they know they fucked up, now I'm back in that mode
I hit the 'yo, spit that dope, then it's back to them 'bows (Then it's back to them 'bows, back to them 'bows)
Same niggas pillow talkin', I be clappin' they hoes
I'm the reason they be punchin' up and slappin' they hoes (Slappin' they hoes, slappin' they hoes)
Big Blow, nigga
Cash Money
No silver spoon shit
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I'm the reason they be punchin' up and slappin' they hoes (Slappin' they hoes, slappin' they hoes)
Big Blow, nigga
Cash Money
No silver spoon shit
Uh
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