Däs Blow

Sniff the blow!
Where my line?
Miss the show!
That's alright
Cause I'm gon' take her home
And make sure she ain't
Stay the night!
You goin' home?
What's the time?
You goin' home?
What's the time?

Feelin' impatient!
Considering paying
My soul away
So I can make it!
Make a new track everyday
That I'm praising playing!
My noggin rock
Every time I get drunk
I wanna walk the block
Fuck am I saying?
Liq- taste like rocks!
Spit it out, Get it out
Choppy in my trunk
Lock the guns up
With my laser!
If you got a problem
I'ma pop it, Take you down
No chaser!
Hit me up if you 'bout yo paper!
Wanna make that bass thump
But I don't wanna be the player!

Turn me up, Turn me on
That's what she do!
She say no wrong
Please cool it, cool it!
'Bout to fucking lose it
Driving me batshit crazy
Can't even see yo fucking stupid
Fucking putrid, When I
Stomp yo noggin
In my!
Cloppers
All the way from Sweden
Bitch, I got my fucking rocker
Kick it back, Know to relax
I lick the blunt, Smoke the pack
Why you scheming snitch?
Hit you fast!
Who you calling?
Show yo fright
When I hit you in the back!
You falling no face first
You eating cracks!

Don't even pry
Don't even try
Show me the reason that
You got to lie?
My shawty call me on my bs
If I'm out of line
She ain't said shit yet
So I assume I'm doing alright!

Sniff the blow!
Where my line?
Miss the show!
That's alright
Cause I'm gon' take her home
And make sure she ain't
Stay the night!
You goin' home?
What's the time?
You goin' home?
What's the time?

Sniff the blow!
Where my line?
Miss the show!
That's alright
Cause I'm gon' take her home
And make sure she ain't
Stay the night!
You goin' home?
What's the time?
You goin' home?
What's the time?



Credits
Writer(s): Caviar Reed, Christian Risinger
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