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letra de da blow - gangsta boo

da blow, da pills
da yak, da herb
da blow, da blow
da blow, da blow, da blow

da dro, da perps, da ounce, get pushed
get back, no halfs, no wedge will give ya hash
i’ll join ya 2, but do ya n-gg-s smoke a blunt of this
you wanna smoke wit me, don’t bring no bullsh-t
da blue, thumpin’, white spinners, tha green nickles
that red superman, that peach b-tter fire, that white rolex
you’ll have them hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks
the snow, the white, in miami get crunk

when i see ’em in tha club, they be sniffin’ up that skunk
homie 1 gee ya right, gimmie 1g o’ white
gimmie 2 g o’ white, gimmie 3 g o’ white
a eight ball for the night, if you wanna get cha lean on
there’s nothin’ but that yella, i done heard down in texas
them n-gg-s got whateva, bottle of that moon
gally, gally of that henna, mix it wit that crunk
(hennessy)
juice, we’ll have a n-gg- spinnin’ like that

da blow, da pills
da yak, da herb
da blow, da blow
da blow, da blow, da blow

yeah, i got that weed for the low
those pills for tha low, that blow for tha low
young n-gg- you ain’t know when i ride i roll high, man
an’ i ain’t tellin’ no lie, when this sh-t get in my brain
i drip the grain and fly by, say dawg, you got that good
up in tha hood we callin’ mint

right another thing we do is blow call, it blew
we blow callin’ cocaine, f-ck head nah n-gg-
i’ve been on that bang, bang hard bouncin’ front to back
watch me change the lane, lane
‘cuz don’t be talkin’ that sh-t, the sh-t that i get
you b-tches can’t get from memphis to the a
the north and the south is on the ground

the under, underground, ground smoked out fulla green
f-ck what cha heard, b-tch, yeah, i’m back up on tha scene
if you wanna get high you should f-ck wit gangsta boo
i be turnin’ n-gg-s out, watch how fast i turn you
into a smoked out, loaked out
freaky motherf-cker on that exed out
p-ssed out while i pout another on da

da blow, da pills
da yak, da herb
da blow, da blow
da blow, da blow, da blow

i been gettin’ in that work, i got pounds on this perc
i’m a pimp, b-tch, f-ck you pull up your own skirt, skirt
we don’t give a f-ck, 26’s on the truck
f-ck around till you show up, we gon tear this b-tch up
i got x, i got weed, i got anything you need
when you see me in tha street just holla at me
through a dolla at me, b-tch, smile at me
this ya n-gg- lil bo from tha e.s.p
(big sam)

see n-gg- i smoke everyday, i’m ’bout to light up sum hay
i got that sh-t that will put your mind up in the day
but i don’t f-ck wit tha blow, but i f-ck wit sum hoes
that be freaky, x outta control
i remember back in tha day wit aches in bones
when n-gg- was ridin’ in the city truck just to get to the dough
but we the best in this town, we’ll settle ya down
n-gg- was slangnin’ b-tches down, 20 kilos a pound

da blow, da pills
da yak, da herb
da blow, da blow
da blow, da blow, da blow

da blow, da pills
da yak, da herb
da blow, da blow
da blow, da blow, da blow
…

- gangsta boo

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