Blow Lyrics

Where the bass at

Aye 808

Dude I got some of this freebase

Oh no no no I ain’t talking bout that bass

Dude you want

No no no I’m not a basehead

Come on take some

Aye Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Game is ruthless

Blade a I’ll cut ya throat

Aye Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Ruthless cutthroat

Aye I do this

She know

She came thru

Make it snow

Everyone in the room

Never thought

Did blow

But everyone on nose candy

Naked hoes everywhere dancing

Few hoes snorting up x

Who’s down to snort off her breast

Who’s up to snort one next

You on the go round next

You never settle for less

Tonight you just fell for finesse sure

Smoking on pressure

Cause I’m good off the ganja

Shrooms take me where I wanna

Once every blue occasion

You can miss me wit the rara

I can’t believe they call them selves influencers

How you falling down under the influence

Zombie don’t know what the fuck u been doin

Aye yea

You ain’t no plug with the plug raps

Leave you crawling like a rug rats

Holly weird where the drugs at

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow up

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Game is ruthless

Blade a I’ll cut ya throat

Aye Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Ruthless Cutthroat

Take that meeting now I’m stepping in

Hundred million yea just cut that deal

I Just met this nice executive

Said she’s gonna change my life and shit

Told me bring my team up to the crib

Where she live at in the hidden hills

In the hills they into hidden thrills

Aye I ain’t into pills

I ain’t into none of that shit

I ain’t into none of that shit

All I wanna do is just spit

Get up in the booth kill shit

See me on stage kill switch

All these niggas on weird shit

I ain’t bout to fuck on this bitch

She aint bout to suck on this dick

So I gut the blunt and rolled it for myself

And I know what’s best don’t go against my health

So I told em I ain’t finna do much

Girls zero to a hundred like a booster

Yea I want a prude chick doing cool stuff

Hit me on FaceTime for the scoop up

I ain’t gotta do much

Cause my skills speaks for me

And I know they want Boston Georgie

Boston cream pies keep snorting yeah

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Game is ruthless

Blade a I’ll cut ya throat

Aye Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Emotional emotion don’t show

Blow out ya mind

Blow out ya face blow

Ruthless cutthroat

Man I’m tryna tell you this shit right here this

That pure cocaine man put this shit right in your fucking nose

Smack you in your fucking brain man

And you get some of these mollies some of these xans