Blow It (feat. Kaliii)

He actin' scared to spend this money, told him go and blow that shit

Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick

It ain't trickin' if you got it, hate a **** that's fake rich

He acting stingy with his money, that ain't nothing I can't fix

Blow It

Blow it, yeah

Blow it, cash

Blow it, bags

Blow it, racks

Throw it, yeah

Throw it, cash

Throw it, bags

Throw it, ass

Aye, come with me, bitch, you trippin', make it right and that shit be drippin'

I ain't picking up the phone, he keep callin', shit ridiculous

Got my racks up, laps up, I'm flexing on you bitches

He like my tats, yup, back up, I got him out here wishin'

Wait, make a wish, blow a bag like a candle

I'm too hot for you to handle

Make him clear the check like a song with a sample

I'm too sexy, Tay Money the example

Duh

I'm with Kali, we gon' take over your club

He said, "Remember me?", I said, "Remember what?"

Blow a bag, bitch, I got my money up

Beat a bitch up, yuh

He actin' scared to spend this money, told him go and blow that shit

Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick

It ain't trickin' if you got it, hate a **** that's fake rich

He acting stingy with his money, that ain't nothing I can't fix

Blow It

Blow it, yeah

Blow it, cash

Blow it, bags

Blow it, racks

Throw it, yeah

Throw it, cash

Throw it, bags

Throw it, ass

Bitches out here beggin', I aint really feeling' that

I got **** fiendin' just to get next to the cat

He said I take him out his body, better keep that shit intact

I ain't throwing shit if he ain't bring out them racks

I ain't what he used to, yeah, the body hit different

Probably with me if he ever went missin'

He can give me top, but I ain't with all that kissin'

Think I hurt his ego, he can't keep up how I'm livin'

You can tell when you break a **** pockets

Know he hate my attitude, that shit get out of pocket

Fuck it, blow that bag, ****

And throw the money, yeah, you goin' out like a sad ****

Fuck it, my bag bigger

He actin' scared to spend this money, told him go and blow that shit

Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick

It ain't trickin' if you got it, hate a **** that's fake rich

He acting stingy with his money, that ain't nothing I can't fix

Blow It

Blow it, yeah

Blow it, cash

Blow it, bags

Blow it, racks

Throw it, yeah

Throw it, cash

Throw it, bags

Throw it, ass

Yuh, money, like duh

I'm with Kali, we gon' take over your club

He said, "Remember me?", I said, "Remember what?"

Blow a bag, bitch, I got my money up