blast - dorrough music lyrics
[chorus: dorrough music]
she don’t want a n*gga with some funny cash
she want a n*gga with a money bag
dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
blast, [?] let my speakers blast
blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
blast, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
[verse 1: dorrough music]
i’m taking off like nasa
got a new b*tch, and she better than my last one
payed like a sergin, but i’m just a rapper
i spit a lot of verses, you would think i was a passter
shawty know i’m ballen, when she see me she get azma
never saw [?]
just graduated, now she tryna get her masters
she hit me with the knowledge, i hit her with the magnom
getting to the money, means i’m bout to blast off
a couple hundred racks, keep it in a cash vault
lil mama make it clap, i wanna see that ass talk
how low can you go? drop it to the asshfalt
[chorus: dorrough music]
she don’t want a n*gga with some funny cash
she want a n*gga with a money bag
dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
blast, [?] let my speakers blast
blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
blast, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
[verse 2: problem]
problem!
[?] learn a n*gga name
big d*ck, talk sh*t, learn a n*gga game
diamond, yell it out ho
brought bands, need dome, sell it out ho
i be knockin them out
spillin vodca on my shotgun, banging pac when i’m out
know some flockas like waka that’ll run in your spot
to keep it clean [?] the cops
learn about it, this k!lla cali
clean and dirty, oney longer than an alley
i’m with your b*tch, [?] stash
[?] she fasho gon blast
like what
[chorus: dorrough music]
she don’t want a n*gga with some funny cash
she want a n*gga with a money bag
dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
blast, [?] let my speakers blast
blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
blast, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
[verse 3: kid ink]
rocket ship shawty, and i’m finna blast
whole oz in the book bag
got your girlfriend high up outta here
riding on my d*ck, i aingt gotta stear
spend bout 10, and we adios
rolex so wrong, where the time go?
[?]
[?]
got her going bananas
waitress treating me like your highness
blowing all this money, [?] get behind that
[?]
[chorus: dorrough music]
she don’t want a n*gga with some funny cash
she want a n*gga with a money bag
dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
blast, [?] let my speakers blast
blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
blast, 3, 2, 1, i’m about to blast
Random Song Lyrics :
- every beat of my heart (live) - gladys knight & the pips lyrics
- money machine one hundred gec (kanayaparodey) - gromauxlilatrix homestuck lyrics
- silence 4 - 115tri lyrics
- pushe viel - mista meta lyrics
- $umn$light/faded - ka$hdami lyrics
- spoken unto god - decuma lyrics
- gangsta code - ygn shooterz lyrics
- sowing acorns (gráinne fahy remix) - emma langford lyrics
- seokyo - kvaux lyrics
- summer clothes - vanished & now o later lyrics