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Ok this how I’m feelin

Red bitch with me, dark skin friend callin talkin bout come get me

F650 diesel fuel, I’m hungry, I’m so fly I eat eagle food

Warning I use weapons for my business too

Put the 40 to the dome of ya business suit bloow

My bank roll on steroids and I’m on alloys and altoids

Smoking indo outdoors

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

Them bitches talking blah blah

And I’m smoking la la

Drop the top and show them tatas in the middle of the popeyes

First I eat a biscuit, then I hit my car lock

Pulled out the parking lot just like it was a car lot damn

Codeine diet, she on a protein diet

So high when I went to sleep I woke up tired

Two girls in the bed so I woke up smilin

And I keep killin shit I need anti violence

And I dress myself I’m so anti stylist

The shit I’m smokin on is so anti silent

Money piling up when I count I gotta climb it

Make it rain change the climate, take my ring and change the diamond ooh

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Long spliff that I be holdin between my fingers and I be holdin between my diamond rings,

Higher than a muthafucka then I get to spittin and a spazzin and a shittin and a smashin err’thing,

Nigga you don’t see the way I run the city boy?,

Smokin til a nigga look a lil shitty boy,

Whoop the shit up outta nigga little pretty boy,

Real G’s up in the buildin me and Tity Boi,

Why you nigga’s never get it every single time I say the radio be tryna to edit everything I say,

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,

You can never stop what I’m gonna do when I’m comin through you ain’t gotta clue better know that,

Then I put it down smoke another pound buy another round give me an L of dro let me blow that

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

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Ok this how I’m feelin

Red bitch with me, dark skin friend callin talkin bout come get me

F650 diesel fuel, I’m hungry, I’m so fly I eat eagle food

Warning I use weapons for my business too

Put the 40 to the dome of ya business suit bloow

My bank roll on steroids and I’m on alloys and altoids

Smoking indo outdoors

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

Them bitches talking blah blah

And I’m smoking la la

Drop the top and show them tatas in the middle of the popeyes

First I eat a biscuit, then I hit my car lock

Pulled out the parking lot just like it was a car lot damn

Codeine diet, she on a protein diet

So high when I went to sleep I woke up tired

Two girls in the bed so I woke up smilin

And I keep killin shit I need anti violence

And I dress myself I’m so anti stylist

The shit I’m smokin on is so anti silent

Money piling up when I count I gotta climb it

Make it rain change the climate, take my ring and change the diamond ooh

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Long spliff that I be holdin between my fingers and I be holdin between my diamond rings,

Higher than a muthafucka then I get to spittin and a spazzin and a shittin and a smashin err’thing,

Nigga you don’t see the way I run the city boy?,

Smokin til a nigga look a lil shitty boy,

Whoop the shit up outta nigga little pretty boy,

Real G’s up in the buildin me and Tity Boi,

Why you nigga’s never get it every single time I say the radio be tryna to edit everything I say,

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,

You can never stop what I’m gonna do when I’m comin through you ain’t gotta clue better know that,

Then I put it down smoke another pound buy another round give me an L of dro let me blow that

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all I blow is strong

La la la la la la la la la la

That’s what I’m blowin on

La la la la la la la la la la

Cause all we blow is strong

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