B.L.O.W. 歌詞
B.L.O.W. - Tory Lanez
Written by:Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Sergio Romero
Yeah look
2006
These niggas hated
But I told them I would make it from the bottom
Look you made this sh*t possible
Baby I'm back on the sh*ts
My baby looked at me like
Dammit I hate when you back on the sh*ts
Looked at her like this
I I I gotta stack it and flip it
Yeah this is all fargo sh*t man
I go missin' for a month and this is what you do
Wait I'ma take ya'll way back way way back
Before the old school before the maybach
Whoever came back
And put the maple leaf on the jays hat
I was on court chillin' wit my niggas
On the corner f**kin' wit' the felons
Wishin' for the honda civic
Pacin' smokin' outta stair cases in the ceilin'
Dawg I just want a new job
Want my old girl to get a boob job
Want my new girl to get a new job
Yellin' 2pac 2pac 2pac
2 glocks strapped all upon my waist
For any ni**a trippin' around my way
Mini mac strapped
For haters in the back
In this mini black jansport backpack
Ni**a matter fact uh
Rollin' blunts wit my ni**a rocky
All we do is go all we do is go all we do is go
No no ain't sh*t can stop me
I remember lights
Livin' check to check to check to check
F**kin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
To neck to neck to neck wait
She ain't f**kin fargo
I don't be stressin' these hoes
Ridin' around with that thing
You shitted on me
I don't be stressin' these hoes
I just pour liquor for niggas that's it
I do not f**k wit you though
You shitted on me
And I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow
Wait niggas hatin' on me like I ain't pay for
I ain't slave for it
Wasn't workin' night to night to day for it
Had to wait for it
Had to spend a couple extra days for it
B**ch I know I know I know I know
Couple b*tches that go hand in head
I'm talkin' hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe wait
Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
I heard so and so is in your new car
2 friends for my 2 dawgs
See I love a b*tch that got a few flaws
Show my old b*tches to my new broads
I got old b*tches I got new hoes
New flows cars clothes
Bentley whip ferrari doors
I'm ari gold in entourage
I'm f**kin' hoes that's on your squad
Fargo call me argentina
Hate to be the reason
Why your dream b*tches never get to see ya
Never ever ever ever ever
Me forever ever ever ever ever
Hell yeah niggas jealous of us
Gettin' hella hella hella chedda
Got an elevator in my hella yella
Women love me like I'm on the ellen show
Hella bars for my felon flow
Niggas hella hard hearin'
Blind to 'em
Gotta hit 'em with that hellen keller flow
I f**ked a lot of b*tches lord forgive me
Father god know I did a lot of sinnin'
Now I'm watchin' every one of my decisions
'Cause I know the fact that even though I'm livin'
Ni**a livin' under hardly god conditions
So in my position
Gotta mob on the competition
Gotta squad on the opposition
Audemaur got me f**kin' every damn b*tch in there like
Dawg dawg I got all the b*tches
Subtractin' all you weak hoes
Stack money money till it's all addition wait
I don't be stressin' these hoes
I just pour liquor for niggas that's it
I don't f**k wit you though
You shitted on me
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow on you
I can't wait to blow