Blow

We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of teddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bout to get ready to blow We bout to blow Ooh, we bout to blow We bout to blow We bout to blow We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of teddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bout to get ready to blow We bout to blow Ooh, we bout to blow We bout to blow Make a move if you dare, yea Bitch we some slayers So now that you've stepped in the lair It's a Medusa conclusion prepare And I got these hoes scared, yea They're in despair They burn form the words that I speak Like a Flame Thrower I'ma go about it Scott Storch just to hurt em, then hit em with the heat And I know its unfair, yea Bitch I don't care Boss is unlikely to share With a basic ass bitch, Trap Queen turned snitch That's a mistress, she's green don't compare Get that shit out the air, yea Yo bitch smokin reggie mayne She's making me edgy mayne I know she's not ready mayne I'm getting that teddy Mayne Yo bitch she don't like me huh Take flight in them Nike's ma Just Do It to spite me huh Them hoes ain't sufficing huh Yo bitch she so basic mayne She's out here disgracing mayne She knows I don't like her huh But my Giuseppe's excite her huh We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of teddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bout to get ready to blow We bout to blow Ooh, we bout to blow We bout to blow They know I'm a villian They know I'm a thug So bitch I'm dismissing yo feelings for real that's my mission on Blood They know I'm the Trillest They know I'm the Boss I'm making more moves in these streets than a Uhaul that's hauling on route Slide through hit the lane in the Range Rover Leave pain on your brain like a hangover Hit the ave, then the lab Just mashed for the cash, dip dabbed on your bitch so its game over Like MAC bitch, give yo ass a makeover Money making Mitch shit its a takeover Catch a flight while your chick gets a layover I'm out getting rich, big stack bank folder Yea, so now that were back on the air It's an illusive exclusive affair Bitches will beg, but will never be spared And I won't be compared, yea So all those beware I span from the land of OG's I'm looking so magical, but it's so practical Giuseppe's all over my feet, Boss We flex in Giuseppe's with plenty of teddy to throw You bitches ain't ready, we bout to get ready to blow We bout to blow Ooh, we bout to blow We bout to blow