Blow A n*gga’s Ass Off lyrics
by Lord Infamous
[Chorus: D.O.N.]
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
[Verse 1: S.O.G.]
I ain't barin' that sh*t, quick to up my f*ckin' gat
Blow a n*gga ass off, b*tch that's just how I react
I'm a real n*gga, all about my f*ckin killin'
You busters with that animosity — your cap I'm peelin'
I'm from the Grove with my four, see, I stay strapped
Never slip, and see, North Memphis n*ggas on the map
I got that gauge thirty-eight and that four-five Glock
Deep in the bushes, see I'm scopin' with that red dot
You try to run I'ma c*ck my Gat and blast you
This is a "Blow a n*gga Ass Off" part two
[Verse 2: Lil Glock]
Kill a b*tch, f*ck a ho, do or die in the 9-4
R-I-D-G-E-G-R-O-V-E, bringin' sh*t to the door
No love lost, b*tch, North Memphis in the f*ckin' house
Buckin' buster b*tches, now you hoes gotta run your mouth
My Glock is c*cked to pop a punk motherf*cker, quick
Trizzick, bizzitch, I just clizzick on a bizzitch on my dizzick
Now hoes better recognize Lil' Glock ain't no f*ckin' joke
No pretty boy smile, the gangster Glock-Child is goin' out in f*ckin' smoke
Ridgegrove in this b*tch, hoes gotta pay the cost
North Memphis takin' over, blowin' n*gga's ass off
[Chorus: D.O.N.]
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off
Blow a n*gga ass off (Ass off, ass off)
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a n*gga's ass off