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[Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, he ain’t from my way, he from Coconut Creek The dog poppin’, he from North too much Too many (???) on here tryna see some G No Regal, zero seats, crocodile brand new action
I made her a black her I say let’s bring natural asses back in style Bro can’t blow that west—blast through the crowd I say whoever catch you around
[Chorus] Blow, blow — hop, blow up Blow, hop, blow, blow — hop Blow, blow, blow, blow, hop ‘Bout blow, blow, hop ‘Bout blow, hop ‘Bout blow, ’bout blow, blow, hop Blow bodies in the lake — that’s style No explanation — that’s a fair case
[Verse 2] I wanna know, pretty face, but she do too much Gotta be that loud Slim waist, but she just need to learn how to Shut your fat mouth
Ran up a jet — West Baltimore I’m high — North till I go South I’m gettin’ kickin’ — my man in the kitchen Whippin’ a fork — who wanna stop?
Tell ’em I say I’m not goin’ to court No trial unless I’m kidnapped (???) Kiss my ass (???), I ain’t goin’ to court by no child Got a day I get for (???)
Over when I play out 50 power in a stash
[Verse 3] In a picture I’m runnin’ You in the (???), I kill you All that act, I keep with this pistol in your hop I spot you (???) Hat with—yo, when I hit you up
[Outro] Call you smoke, right? (???) Smoke crack — go get…