Lyrics:
fucking you
I just love the way you blow my tube
I wish that I could cut you loose
I'm addicted so that ain't
Something that I'm finna do
The way that you
Goodbye Rubberhead, so long boob!
Go and blow your inner-tube!
I got a brand new sugar cube
So, Goodbye Rubberhead, so long boob!
I told my
I want you to come sit in the backseat
And blow in this tube for me please
Wait a minute, wait a minute, I ain't no faggot
I never blow anything in
I want you to come sit in the backseat
And blow in this tube for me please
Wait a minute, wait a minute, I ain't no faggot
I never blow anything in
just vibe, just tell me when you're ready, yeah
Ayy, I'm lookin' for you
Roll another tube, blow it to the roof
Fuckin' in the coupe
Vroom, vroom,
of Downeys stuffed in blow tubes
Takin advantage of blazin ads, paid for inflatin vaporized bags
Thus I'm smokin to pay my tab, for smokin and smokin to pay my
a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I
of Downeys stuffed in blow tubes
Takin advantage of blazin ads, paid for inflatin vaporized bags
Thus I'm smokin to pay my tab, for smokin and smokin to pay my
a inner tube (Blow)
Competition, it's time to get rid of you
They wanna know
They wanna know
They wanna know
They wanna know
They wanna know
They wanna
Barbara Ann
Take my hand Take my hand
Pretty pussy got these Niggas looking and these bitches to
Blow me like a inner tube
Throw ass like the rent is due
breath.
All he does is blow into a brass tube with his air
(Mellow Mac:)
He brings the highlight in the twilight zone.
The Man with the Horn is gonna
Rest your head against the steel
Blow in to the tube
Show me your legs
Help me
Show me a pink smile
Walking up the aisle
Show me the things
Rube
That big 4 nickel like a bad tire blow your inter tube
Can't get too comfortable they say they with you til you really lose
When them bricks
on the news
Hazmat spoonin' the food
While the nude tube blows up in the room
Cumming soon
To theaters in the dark
With bodily fluids leakin' on the floor
Get
the curtain there
Made the pen bleed
I'm making good rhythm at last
I felt i was gonna blow-up the Tube
Till i went out there
Held a mic and froze
Wasn't cold
or should we doubt
Tell us now, before we shout
Are we fucked, down and out
You focus on weather balloons, they'll blow up oil tubes
Watch their U.F.O.
close fire
Blow you out ya tube socks pussy
Growing up I had both sides
Im just trynna turn my life into a gold mine
People trynna low blow mine
I just
my moves tryna see wat finna do
Blow like a inter tube
Mix da perc wit da passion fruit
Blunt of da gas finna crash like a bandicoot
I’m living fast I
rodney king
And riot til we bludgeon every fuckin being
Within a million miles squared
Sniping from the rooftops
Tracers in the air
Blow you out your tube
need something new uh
I came in with one shorty finna leave with two uh
Yeah
Said Im finna blow up
This is not a bomb threat
I'm the king
She a queen
do
B**ch I keep that tool with me & you can get some loose screws
Tru Religion GUCCI shirt
I mix w/ some yezzy shoes
Trap blow’s up like inter-tube
come to your spot and be little you
Actually nigga that's just what Im fixing to do
Liu Kang finish you blow like an inner tube
More than an interlude
Party pool hopping in
Chilling out in the deep end
Coconut rum mixed up in my solo cup
Legs hanging off my inner tube
Yeah I got made
But I want
tear up the stage like a raffle book
Yeah its nae hassle dude
Do you want to blow like the London tube
Healthy you would if you could
But I over stand
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