BlowinBanz - Chedda
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BlowinBanz Lyrics
What you know about blowing bans/Wat you kno about blue cheese/Wat you know a bout that green thrumb/when you and yo gun b sinieze/that's a 45 if a fuck nigga Eva wanna try me/hollow tips hit us knee caps make a tall nigga look 5'3
These niggas ain't bout that life/these niggas ain't pay Dar price/these niggas ain't rock that ice/these niggas ain't sacrifice/
I'm Rollin wit my niggas and I kno that they all riyders/How I kno that cuz I'm the fuckin driver/hitting licks out tha van whipped dat bitch like a spider/I thank the Lord everyday they coulda got my mama/making a play we was finnesing the plug/made off wit the scripts and a pint of mud/you ever touch loso you cheating a slug/do away with the body its wiped under the rug/bet you can't find him left that boy in a bando/ covered in salt 4 snitching like Randall/ light that boy up on wax that's a candle/niggas lightweight I need sum shit I can handle/dirty bitch dat be Sucking dick/she do it all day with no lock jaw/she come to me with a flat fee that's the only thing that get my rocks off/I only want her for her money nigga yo suck ass gettin topped off/we been juggin all fuckin week got the block hotter than hot sauce/if you need it I got it/ten G's in my pocket /been plugged to the scocket/I got that power if you need a rocket/catch ya boy whit sum white hoes feeling like I'm Otto/ got my magnum and my money bags tellin like I just hit the lotto
Real nigga I'm bout it/I stay strapped don't doubt it/oh damn that's yo New bitch we ran her now she high mileage/bitch niggas can't speak to me/I don't respect niggas who ain't got respect/if you talkin money we can count it up cuz I'm to grown to fuck up a check/I been blow in bans since than chelies dayz/naw matter a fact before that/fucked my money up to many times but I always had a fall back/leave a message at the tone and they always gon call back/I ain't get drugs I'm just plugged nigga so what do you call dat/I'm on a paper route but the money commin/ he'll yeah my buzz growing /and thats probably why yo honey cummin/ I hate hoes but I love bees/she say I'm nuts but she love deeze/dats chips bitch tell a trick please/ my ex bitch just met my next bitch I don't give a fuck Imma big sleaze/
Never ever lie on a verse and if it ain't happen then it's bound too/you rap murder than you will murder just don't let yo past hound you/it's sixmile until till the day I die/that's a 5 point star when I dot my i/and all off my niggas be down to ride/we do it for the hood fuck the other side/young nigga bloodin but my pockets trippin/I stay strapped you won't catch me slipping/ I'm the peice to the puzzle like Scotty pippin/you might be jordan nigga but I'm what the game been missing/now sit back and watch us win/ real nigga born just to get it in/only spend on weed and gin/then Imma stack the rest of my dividends/