| Walking with a cool ten in the mall
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| Fuck that shit, nigga, blow it all
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| New Chanels in, get a phone call
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| Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
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| I bust a pint open, I’m drinking raw
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma ball
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| Fuck it, I’ma get it right back
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| Fuck it, I’ma blow it all
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| They ain’t used to text back, now they call
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| Fuck them bitches, I’ma fuck them all
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| Fuck up the money and get it right back
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| I fucked up a little ten in the mall
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| I trap at Neiman, think I play basketball
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| I walk in that shit you ain’t never saw
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| That blue cookie turned into a Avatar
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| My niggas, they with me, I got them all
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| Put a four in the Sprite, drink a deuce raw
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| Put a twenty on my neck, that’s a waterfall
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| Bust down a Rollie or Audemars, I want them all
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| Front end come in, I’ma blow it all
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| Back end come in, I’ma throw it all
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| Spend money on pistols and choppers and all
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| Just bought a whole pound, I’ma blow it all
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| Damn, I got raw on my G Star
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| I’ma fuck on your bitch at a Five-Star
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| How you blow a motor out of a brand new car?
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| Trapping hard, I just bought new Givenchy with stars
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| Walking with a cool ten in the mall
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| Fuck that shit, nigga, blow it all
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| New Chanels in, get a phone call
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| Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
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| I bust a pint open, I’m drinking raw
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma ball
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| Fuck it, I’ma get it right back
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| Fuck it, I’ma blow it all
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| They ain’t used to text back, now they call
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| Fuck them bitches, I’ma fuck them all
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| Fuck up the money and get it right back
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Fuck up that shit 'cause I know I’m rich
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| Grew up for the risk
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| Eating filet at the Ruth’s Chris
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| I bust down the Rollie, it’s lit
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| I throw up the money, she hit the splits
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| My nigga, we good like we hit a lick
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| I might just throw the off a brick
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| I might just trick off on your bitch
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| I blow it all, I don’t give a shit
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| Blow it with my niggas, hoodrich
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| Fuck the rap money, been had the bricks
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| Got free bands, started from a nick
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| Keep telling my niggas stop taking shit
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| Fuck the rap game up, I’m raping it
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| Designer Pampers when my baby take a shit
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| I’m the bird man, on my Baby shit
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| I’ll serve you a baby, I’ll break the bricks
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| Walking with a cool ten in the mall
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| Fuck that shit, nigga, blow it all
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| New Chanels in, get a phone call
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| Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
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| I bust a pint open, I’m drinking raw
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma ball
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| Fuck it, I’ma get it right back
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| Fuck it, I’ma blow it all
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| They ain’t used to text back, now they call
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| Fuck them bitches, I’ma fuck them all
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| Fuck up the money and get it right back
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| Fuck it, nigga, I’ma blow it all |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blow It All, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Album song Master Sensei, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп