Blow It All (feat. Future, Big Fruit)

I just blow it all (yeaaahh) Astronaut I just blow it all (Future!) I just blow it all (heey!) Yeahhh You know they hate you when you ball I just wake and bake that loud, then I go shut down the mall Go shut down the mall, then I go shut down your broad Then I hit the club with the racks and blow it all Yeahh, I just blow it all 20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it, I just blow it all I just blow it all, I just blow it all 20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it, I just blow it all I just blow it all, then she show it all Damn I know the rent due, but I'm still gon' throw it all Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, all I know is ball Your bitch give me brain, she's a "Know-it-all" Rollin' on them E's, I can barely park my car These ho's such a treat, thats why I pass 'em to my dawg Fuck a bitch one time, and I never ever call Wake and bake that loud in the morning, you see fog On a paper chase but all you niggas do is crawl Money grow on trees, I swear to god I'm just so log Throw a little gwala now yo girl is anti-draw Take her 'round my niggas, I bet you she gon' blow it all Baby, show out for your haters, dance for that paper Yeah you naked now, Louis V comin' later Snap out of that torso, nigga shoutout to the waiter OFF and FTE big shoutout to my label Shoutout to my haters, oooh I'm just a playa Get these bitches with my Oakland like The Raiders Don't think about to tomorrow baby, I'm a everydayer Nigga jive turkey I thank homie need a baster You niggas fugazy, you be sweeter than a wafer Maintain swag swag my watch a ridgerator Man yo bitch be crumping i thank baby need a tazer Wasted, faded, never need a chaser Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Anytime I hit yall I come to buy the whole store Louis V and Prada shit, you know I'm fresh head to the toe (designer) Flow, you know my shit is so amazing Wake up in them diamonds, got these bitches in a dazing All these carrats and diamonds got these bitches goin' crazy I'm an astronaut, the highest level you can go Anytime I'm in the club you know that money I'mma blow (blow) I'mma throw it, I ain't scared to show it 5's 10's... any time im talkin' 5's 10's All the speakers bouncin', I'm goin' all in I should've went to the NBA the way I'm ballin' I can't be goin' nowhere without these label callin'