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let it blow - aflacko lyrics

[intro]
d*d*d*divison
(youngchrisonthabeat)
imma have to let it blow bih’
all that bro sh*t (all that bro sh*t)
[chorus]
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, i ain’t tripping hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin’, i ain’t tripping hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
[verse]
and if the boys pull us over we don’t know sh*t
he got his pole and he still ain’t gon blow sh*t
and i’m still on the block, by the store b*tch
and i’m still the same n*gga, sn*tch his whole b*tch
16 and my n*ggas kickin’ doors b*tch
why you playin’ with your nose b*tch
get the f*ck out if you playin’ with your nose b*tch
n*ggas telling on they mans on some hoe sh*t
and how you runnin’ to them bands if you broke b*tch
and how you stuntin’ on your mans, on some hoe sh*t
pillow talking to these b*tches on some hoe sh*t
this n*gga cappin’ acting like he really own sh*t
pops told me if they ask you, you don’t know sh*t
so that’s the code and that’s all i f*ckin’ know b*tch
and i can’t trust a soul b*tch, i just had to let you know this
[chorus]
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin’, i ain’t trippin’ hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin’, i ain’t trippin’ hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
[verse]
why you hit my line on that f*ck sh*t
see me in my prime on some up sh*t
bought three 45’s and they nothin’
it ain’t no bread on the line, no discussion
f*ck all that fighting and that fussin’
you know them young n*ggas clutchin’
we don’t even know those n*ggas and they clutchin’
play a role for them n*ggas, get to bussin’
and all these b*tches, that we don’t wanna f*ck with
and all my brothers know that we cannot be f*ck wit’
how the f*ck i make it here from nothin’?
b*tch you broke why you stuntin’?
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t?
f*ck around and empty out the whole clip
so what’s up with all that bro sh*t?
yeah you know you gotta go b*tch
[outro]
so what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, i ain’t tripping hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tchso what’s up with all that hoe sh*t
and what’s up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, i ain’t tripping hit the door b*tch
and for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch

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