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young dro – blow it up lyrics

i want everybody in the buildin’ to put up a middle
finger right now!
(oh oh oh oh)
ladies and gentlemen once again it’s me

[chorus:]
give me a club full of chicks
s-xy with the nice outfits man, and i’m a blow it up
give me a bar full of liquor
v.i.p packed with n-gg-s man and i’m a blow it up
give me one of them girls on the pole
stripper joint with hundreds to throw
but believe i’m a blow it up
give me a mic in my hand plus a hundred grand
lil weed and i’m a blow it up

[verse 1: r. kelly]
to all my real live n-gg-z wats happenin
its kells i’m bout to get sh-t crackin
much love to all the playas that be mackin
middle finger to fake n-gg-z that be actin
but shout out to all my b-tches in the building
i’m from the chi so put yo c up in the buildin
i got some liquor in me i’m bout to kill this
f-ck watchu heard n-gg- kells is the realest
plus we got a lot of -ss in the place
perfect cuz i like -ss in my face
walk right p-ss security at the door
10 chicks wit me i dont even know
frontin chicks be like hey kells ho
i be lookin at em like wo b-tch wo
im a billboard mack cuz man i pimp charts
i’m 60% r&b b-tch 40 i’m hip hop

[verse 2: young dro]
dro roll me up blow it up
the rim to small for uhh blow em up
look 30 inches sit up up on that pearland truck
bout to leave the club and go and tear yo girl -ss up
diamonds on us got white king colors
i turn this way and turn that way it might change
colors
them broads look good enough we might bring rubbers
and i might make her my girlfriend we might become
lovers
but that’s another story gator shoe morgey
dro and r. kelly b-tch tell me u adore me
different color mink sh-t wrist full of pink sh-t
u dealin with a king lil buddy u need to be thick
ay young j-zzle gettin money anyway
u make it rain at night i make it rain in the day
hundred grand stacks put them thangs in yo face
grand hustle in the buildin get them lames out ya face
(let’s go)

[verse 3: jeezy]
(me and the boi kells make gangsta music
when they play this in the club all the gangstas loose
it)
blow it up yeah i been done blew it
hundred grand cash i rand right through it
d-mn right i run the streets but i rather run u
came in with 1 but i’m tryna
leave wit 2doulble trouble sittin on dub deuces
so who’s the star me or the car?
guess who made more tonight baby me or the bar?
if ya from the a town throw them a’s in the air
they don’t play about me put them k’s in the air
i’m high as mount everest drunker than everybody
and if the sh-t pop off i’m dumpin in everybody (that’s
right)
f-ck a dress code that aint how i kick it (naw)
a new pair of chucks and a fresh pair of d-ckies (
yeah)
so g so me
me and the boi kells make gangsta music
when they play this in the club all the gangstas loose
it
blow it up!

- young dro lyrics

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