Blow
Boss
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Blow Blow Blow Blow We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow W bout to blow We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow W bout to blow Make a move if you dare, yea Bitch we some slayers So now that you've entered the layer Call me that player that's major with flair It's a Medusa conclusion prepare And I got these hoes scared, yea Thy're in despair They burn form the words that I speak Like a flamethrower Ima go about it Scott Storch just to hurt em then hit em with the heat And I know its unfair, yea Bitch I don't care Boss is unlikely to share With a basic ass bitch Trap Queen turned snitch That's a mistress, she's green, don't compare Get that shit out the air, yea Yo bitch smoking reggie mayne She's making me edgy mayne I know she's not ready mayne I'm getting that feddy mayne Yo bitch, she don't like me huh Take flight in those Nike's ma Just Do It to spite me huh Them hoes not sufficing huh Yo bitch, she basic mayne She's out her disgracing mayne She knows I don't like her huh But my Giuseppe's excite her huh We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow W bout to blow We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow W bout to blow They Know I'm a villain (shoutout to my villain's) They know I'm a thug (shoutout to my thugs) But bitch I'm dismissing your feeling for real, that's my mission on Blood (SooWooP) They know I'm the Trillest They know I'm the Boss I'm making more moves in these streets than a U-Haul that's hauling on route Slide through hit the lane in the Range Rover Leave pain on your brain like hangover Hit the Ave., then the lab Just mashed for the cash Dip dab on your bitch so its game over Like Mac bitch, give yo ass a makeover Money making Mitch shit, it's a takeover Catching flights, while your chick gets a layover Out getting rich shit Big stack bank folder Yea So now that we're back on the air It's an illusive, exclusive affair Bitches will beg, but will never be spared And I won't be compared, yea So all those beware I span from the land of OG's I'm looking so magical, but it's so practical Giuseppe's all over my feet We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow W bout to blow We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of feddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bought to get ready to blow We bout to blow We bout to blow
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