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lil jon the east side boyz – da blow feat gangsta boo lyrics

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(feat. gangsta boo)

(chorus) [9x]
da blow …
da pills…
da yak…
da herb…
da blow..da blow..da blow..da blow..da blow

[lil jon]
da dro,da perps,da ounce,get pushed!
get back,no halfs,no wedge will give ya hash!,ill join ya 2,but do ya n-gg-s smoke a blunt of
this,you wanna smoke wit me don’t bring no bullsh-t,da blue,thumpin,white spinners,tha green
nickles,that red superman,that peach b-tter fire,that white rolex,you’ll have them hoes hotter
than a box of stolen checks,the snow,the white, in miami get crunk,when i see em in tha club they
be sniffin up that skunk,homie 1 gee ya right, gimmie 1g o’ white, gimmie 2g o’ white, gimmie 3 g o’ white, a eight ball for the night.if you wanna get cha lean on, there’s nothin but that yella,i done heard
down in texas them n-gg-s got whateva,bottle of that moon,gally gally of that henna (hennessy) mix it wit that crunk
juice,we’ll have a n-gg- spinnin like that

[chorus 5x]

[gangsta boo]
yeah i got that weed for the low
those pills for tha low
that blow for tha low
young n-gg- you aint know,
when i ride i roll high
man an i aint tellin no lie,
when this sh-t get in my brain,
i drip the grain and fly by,
say dawg you got that good up in tha hood we callin mint, right anoter thing we do is blow call
it blew,we blow callin cocain, f-ck head nah n-gg-,iv’e been on that bang bang hard bouncin front
to back,watch me change the lane lane,’cause don’t be talkin that sh-t,the sh-t that i get, you
b-tches can’t get,from memphis to the a the north and the south,is on the ground,the under under
ground ground smoked out,fulla green,f-ck what cha heard b-tch yeah im back up on tha scene,if
you wanna get high,you should f-ck wit gangsta boo,i be turnnin n-gg-s out,watch how fast i turn
you into a smoked out, loaked out,freaky motherf-cker,on that exed out p-ssed out,while i pout
another on da…

[chorus 5x]

[lil’ bo]
i been gettin in that work
i got punds on this perc
im a pimp b-tch f-ck you pull up your own skirt,skirt we don’t give a f-ck, 26’s on the
truck,f-ck around till you show up,we gon tear this b-tch up,i got x i got weed i got anything you
need,when you see me in tha street,just holla at me, through a dolla at me,b-tch smile at me,this
ya n-gg- lil bo from tha e.s.p
(big sam)
see n-gg- i smoke everyday,im bout to light up sum hay,i got that sh-t that will put your mind
up in the day,but i don’t f-ck wit tha blow,but i f-ck wit sum hoes,that be freaky, x outta
control,i remember back in tha day,wit aches in bones,when n-gg- was ridin in the city truck just
to get to the dough,but we the best in this town,we’ll settle ya down,n-gg- was slangnin b-tches
down,20 kilos a pound!

[chorus (till end of song)]



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