Blowin’ Minds (Skateboard) lyrics

by

Big Sean


[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Man, always bout some petty sh*t
That sh*t blowin' off
I'ma come clean

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that b*tch blow minds (Bih)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Bih)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a b*tch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Check it out)
Just hit a n*gga b*tch for the second time (Check it out)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (Woah, woah, woah)
You can't stand me b*tch? Sit it down (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When we in the field, it's a touchdown (Gang)
And you know your b*tch is a bustdown (Gang)
She gon' turn around and get turnt out (Gang)
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out (Yeah)

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
I don't waste time on the FaceTime (Nah)
R.I.P the pus*y, leave it face down (Yeah)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Two best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)
Flava Flav clock by my waist line (Tik, tok)
I find it funny how she blow time (Tik, tok)
Forward lil' mama cause she hold it down (Shh, quiet)
Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around (That's right)
When she come around, better not f*ck around (Mhmm)
Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind
Deadly with the pins, I don't bowl around (Woo)
Mercedes Benz, I roll around (Woo)
Like 80 bands, when I walk around (Yeah)
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that b*tch blow minds (Bih)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Bih)
Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a b*tch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Check it out)
Just hit a n*gga b*tch for the second time (Check it out)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me b*tch? Sit it down

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out (Ooh, ooh)
Let the window down, yeah, air it out (Ooh, what?)
Lay a n*gga down, ooh, lay him down (Ooh, what?)
I'ma hit that b*tch, with a hundred rounds (Ooh, ooh)
All my b*tches bad, and they poking out (Ooh, bad)
Pull up with them knots, yeah, I'm ashin' out (Ooh, cash)
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out (Ooh, ooh)
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down (Ooh, what?)

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that b*tch blow minds (Bih)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Bih)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a b*tch mind
[Verse 4: A$AP Nast & A$AP Rocky]
What’s the word?
I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty
Gave that hoe my number, told her call me up for certain (Call me up)
Yeah, I know what’s it’s worth
Give that pus*y up, and if it’s wet, I’ll buy a purse (What?)
(I don’t be trickin') Ridin' in my Murc'
Seat way back, bumpin' new Lil Uzi Vert, ayy
Diamonds dance like Carlton
You can see them through my shirt, ayy
Flexin’ on these n*ggas, know they see me and it hurt
(Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)
Flexin’ on these n*ggas, I be with them geeks
But make one phone call, you get hit up
(Bow, bow, bow, bow, blatt!)

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
All new watch, that b*tch blow minds (Bih)
When we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)
I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Bih)
Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a b*tch mind

[Post-Chorus: Chief Keef & Playboi Carti]
When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Check it out)
Just hit a n*gga b*tch for the second time (Check it out)
And you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)
You can't stand me b*tch? Sit it down
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net