letra de blow pt.2 - romilli
[intro: lil lo]
we bout blow on these n-ggas
i see the hoe in these n-ggas
[hook: lil lo] 2x
we bout blow on these n-ggas
i see the hoe in these n-ggas
pour up a 4 on these n-ggas
pour up some more on these n-ggas
i got the gang wit’ me
them n-ggas gon’ bang wit’ me
if you ain’t strapped up ready to blow
then you cannot hang wit’ me
[verse 1: romilli]
b-tch we gon’ pour up a 4
if yo trap open we gon’ kick in yo door
they say them squad boyz do the most
we doin’ good fellas let’s have a toast
call up lo we gon’ spin on your bin
if i miss it i spin it wit’ twinn
n-ggas b-tches you know they pretend
hit the spot we gon’ count up them m’s
and no you can’t bang wit’ me
if that’s yo man but he a lame to me
plus i got the gang wit’ me
to keep 1hunnit no change on me
and b-tch you can’t hang wit’ me
you can’t fit in this lane wit’ me
ain’t go through this pain wit’ me
forever swipey got the chain on me
smokin’ og out the backwood
f-ck the fame b-tch i’m still in the hood
all of my n-ggas they trappin’ good
so let’s get all this sh-t understood
i’m the type to go kidnap the plug
tie em up and ask em where the drugs
you can get hit wit’ a slug
want em back 100k in all dubs
[hook: lil lo] 2x
we bout blow on these n-ggas
i see the hoe in these n-ggas
pour up a 4 on these n-ggas
pour up some more on these n-ggas
i got the gang wit’ me
them n-ggas gon’ bang wit’ me
if you ain’t strapped up ready to blow
then you cannot hang wit’ me
[verse 2: twinn]
twinn tryn’ kick in the trap
gotta goin’ slidin’ out the back
call my b-tch i’m askin’ where she at
b-tch be trippin’ she onnt know how to act
i’m off the drugs i’m turned up to the max
spend a stack and flip it make it back
catch the opp i’m watchin’ as he lack
grab the chicken hit em wit’ the mac
n-ggas fake i see the hoe in these n-ggas
f-ck that sh-t i’m bout to go on these n-ggas
see i’m the type to kick the door on a n-gga
let it off and it get low on a n-gga
when it rains it pours b-tch i let it rain
poppin’ percocets like can you feel my pain
karrueche b-tch can’t f-ck her if she lame
she say she love me she want the fame
don’t make us put this mac up on yo lip
throwin’ bullets f-ck a michael vick
slide it back and shoot it til it cl!ck
hollows hit em send em on a trip
like a band i can never fold
send some demons watch em take his soul
chasin’ commas i just want them o’s
twin towers n-ggas bout to blow
[hook: lil lo] 2x
we bout blow on these n-ggas
i see the hoe in these n-ggas
pour up a 4 on these n-ggas
pour up some more on these n-ggas
i got the gang wit’ me
them n-ggas gon’ bang wit’ me
if you ain’t strapped up ready to blow
then you cannot hang wit’ me
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