Listen to Let It Blow (feat. Molly Brazy) by Cuban Doll

Let It Blow (feat. Molly Brazy)

Cuban Doll

Hip-Hop/Rap

79,057 Shazams

Lyrics

Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store Look bitch, you a dirty ass trick Always got yo hand out I'm Cuban Doll, I stand out That's why I brought my mans out 'Cuz I got them bands now 'Cuz we in a Benz now Break it down, smoke a pound It's a damn shame how they change for the fame Fuck a name, I'm in the game, I make it rain You's a lame, I pull a stain You ain't gang, you need a pass to hang 'Fo I snatch yo chain Murk your ass and catch a plane Cuban Savage, I'm insane I don't do no talkin' bitch 'Cuz there ain't nothin' to talk about Pull up to the murder scene, bitches wanna talk it out I'ma pull that choppa out, bullets make 'em walk it out Now this bitch forgot about that gangsta shit you not about Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store Fuck the opposite and fuck twelve, man they ain't stoppin' shit Hoes dick biting, if I had one, you'd be toppin' it I'm droppin' shit Yeah my name is molly, I ain't poppin' it Four with a high tech and a Fanta, swear I'm high as shit All these bitches lyin' talkin' 'bout they takin' trips Rob yo hoe out the stick then I put forty in yo bitch I won't miss, like I'm swiping, nigga all my pieces hitting I'll never trust a goofy, all you bitches counterfeit I don't know why these bitches hate me, I don't never hate Slide down yo block with the K and they bitches elevate Say they put money on my head, well get it back bitch, I ain't dead Yeah bitch that's what I said Free my brother, fuck the feds Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store Pull up on yo block, we gon' let it blow We don't talk to snitches We don't fuck with hoes You fake ass rappers 'bout to get exposed I just seen't yo mama at the corner store
Writer(s): Damion Williams, Aliyah Keef, Tyy Bumpin, Molly Brazy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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