Blow It

(She a Florida bitch so she one of my own, but if I fuck with em, i'll take em home)

I be fuckin' around with too much, I like bitches that keep me busy
And I like the fact that you stayin' right in my city
I like the fact that you don't mind hangin' with other bitties
I like the fact that you keep fuckin' with me even if I'm out

Damn, how you built like that
I see bitches like you but not built like that
And they got the red hair, type of shit on
But if they fuck with me, I swear it isn't over

Why the fuck you not with me right now
Why the fuck you not with me right now
I know you really wanna rest
But when I come around, bet believe that I'ma say

Damn, your ass fat, I don't know what's up
Damn, your ass fat, I don't know what's up
I get cash, cash, I ain't never gonna tell you
(Tell you)

I won't fuck with you unless somebody I know fuck with you back
I'ma stand right on top that
Cause I know that shit gon' hurt
And I know that shit the worst
Fuckin' on your best friend, I know we fuckin' but remember

If you try to go and catch me, I'm quick, I might just escape
You, you, you in the way
Notice how everything you feeling, it isn't fake
You coulda dance before, but now I got you fuckin' swayed

You always chase me down, but you don't know that my ass fast
Stop playin', cut the shit
I know my three girlfriends got you mad
But trust me, girl, you know you bad, you the baddest of the whole

Damn, your ass fat, I don't know what's up
Damn, your ass fat, I don't know what's up
I get cash, cash, I ain't never gonna tell you

But if I did, I would have to let you go, go, go
Let me know if you could blow, blow, blow
I'd turn around and fuck you good, good, good
Let me know if you could blow, blow, blow



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Writer(s): J. Wheeler
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