[Verse 1:]
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Ok this how I'm feelin
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Red bitch with me, dark skin friend callin talkin bout come get me
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F650 diesel fuel, I'm hungry, I'm so {fly} I eat eagle food
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Warning I use weapons for my business too
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Put the 40 to the dome of ya business suit {bloow}
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My bank roll on steroids and I'm on alloys and altoids
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Smoking indo outdoors
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[Chorus:]
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all I blow is strong
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all we blow is strong
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[Verse 2:]
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Them bitches talking blah blah
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And I'm smoking la la
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Drop the top and show them tatas in the middle of the popeyes
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First I eat a biscuit, then I hit my car lock
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Pulled out the parking lot just like it was a car lot {damn}
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Codeine diet, she on a protein diet
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So high when I went to sleep I woke up tired
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Two girls in the bed so I woke up smilin
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And I keep killin shit I need anti violence
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And I dress myself I'm so anti stylist
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The shit I'm smokin on is so anti silent
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Money piling up when I count I gotta climb it
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Make it rain change the climate, take my ring and change the diamond {ooh}
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[Chorus:]
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all I blow is strong
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all we blow is strong
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[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
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Long spliff that I be holdin between my fingers and I be holdin between my diamond rings,
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Higher than a muthafucka then I get to spittin and a spazzin and a shittin and a smashin err'thing,
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Nigga you don't see the way I run the city boy?,
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Smokin til a nigga look a lil shitty boy,
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Whoop the shit up outta nigga little pretty boy,
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Real G's up in the buildin me and Tity Boi,
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Why you nigga's never get it every single time I say the radio be tryna to edit everything I say,
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Cause I talk about the way I smoke a lot of weed and give the street the shit a nigga need to deal with everyday,
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You can never stop what I'm gonna do when I'm comin through you ain't gotta clue better know that,
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Then I put it down smoke another pound buy another round give me an L of dro let me blow that
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[Chorus:]
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all I blow is strong
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La la la la la la la la la la
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That's what I'm blowin on
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La la la la la la la la la la
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Cause all we blow is strong
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Lala
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2 Chainz |