Blow lyrics
by 21 Lil Harold
[Intro]
(Daddy Mayde this)
[Chorus: K Carbon]
Wanna pull up? I drop the pin, wanna be gang? Slime him in
Stupid b*tch, I ain't your sister, don't call me twin, I ain't your kin
And I might blow, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
We trained to go, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
b*tch, I might blow
[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
My gun booted up (It booted)
Once I aim, n*gga, my youngins shoot it up (They ain't shootin')
I'm a big dog in my hood, don't give no f*ck (Give no f*ck)
She need to sit down 'cause her ass too hard as f*ck (Hard as f*ck)
Shakin' ass, she need to chill 'cause she too smelly (Too smelly)
Tryna push me back, put di*k up in her belly (In her belly)
Got a rap n*gga collection in my safe (It's in my safe)
You stop at the red light, I'm shootin' out this Wraith (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm a Eastside n*gga, don't do no jumpin' (Don't do no jumpin')
The f*ck, you got a gun but you still runnin'?
50 Cent-ass n*gga, think he swole or somethin'? (He think he swole or somethin')
Approach mе, n*gga, gangster, I'ma put a hole in one (I'ma put a holе in on)
[Chorus: K Carbon]
Wanna pull up? I drop the pin, wanna be gang? Slime him in
Stupid b*tch, I ain't your sister, don't call me twin, I ain't your kin (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
And I might blow, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Blrrrd)
We trained to go, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (It's Carbon)
b*tch, I might blow
[Verse 2: K Carbon]
He steady askin' me for pus*y, I done told this n*gga, "No" (Hell nah)
We don't stop at red lights, all my n*ggas trained to go (We go)
Asked about you in your hood, they said all y'all some hoes
When I see you strip you like a stripper, come up out they clothes (Clothes)
My wrist blingin', phone ringin', yeah, my play pullin' up (My play)
Cut my middle finger off, b*tch, I don't give no f*ck
They was tryna gang bang with gang but b*tches wasn't cut (Grrah, grrah)
Presidential SUV but I'll still dump up out that truck
[Chorus: K Carbon]
Wanna pull up? I drop the pin, wanna be gang? Slime him in
Stupid b*tch, I ain't your sister, don't call me twin, I ain't your kin (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
And I might blow, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Blrrrd)
We trained to go, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
b*tch, I might blow