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blow it - strap lyrics

[chorus: strap]
i get the check and i blow it, i get the check and i blow it
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way

[verse 1: strap]
my strap under my shirt, i’m fresh as f*ck
brand new red bottoms, i ain’t tieing them up
b*tch hold the work, is you down or what?
[?] put the dope in your b*tt
she the type of ho that like to get choked when she f*ck
and i don’t give a sh*t, i smoke a blunt with the sl*t
i’m the type of n*gga to put the 30’s on trucks
dirty, dirty, dirty all i pour in my cup
big bank take lil bank, f*ck what you think
ain’t no limit like the tank, b*tch [?]
i need 2 b*tches, no we can’t nеgotiate
kissing on her girlfriend, now tеll me how that ho ain’t g*y
molly that’s what motivates, i take a drink and pour an 8
[?]
swear i never been a lame
vvs’s in my chain, 50 karots in the ring
all white balmain, looking like some cocaine

[chorus: strap]
i get the check and i blow it, i get the check and i blow it
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way
[verse 2: mexio]
i got a check out the mud, i got a check and i throw it
i got a check in the hood, i got a pack in the hood
i heard them boys talking crazy, so i came back to the hood
yeah i’m right back on the east, yeah i’m right back in the wood
yeah i’m right back up in [?], them b*tches know it’ll happen
them b*tches knowing i’m dabbing, i’m just a throw in the cabbage
i let it go in the wind, my earrings cost a 10
my cuban cost a 10, spend a 10 times 10
got them doing mathematics, got them twerking in the mansion
i got extras in the pantry, throwin’ money make her antsy
2 hoes, that’s a duo
4 hoes in the 2 door
f*cked them all, need a do*over
n*gga came in like, “move over.”

[chorus: strap]
i get the check and i blow it, i get the check and i blow it
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way
we got racks the long way, we got racks the long way

[verse 3: bankroll fresh]
i’m on the cover of the fader [?]
[?] later
you n*ggas ain’t talking bout sh*t, you b*tches really ain’t got sh*t
i got the check and i blow it, i get the racks and i throw it
i got the racks and i show it, smoking this weed like i grow it
i’m screaming out where your ho at?
b*tch take a picture, kodak
i’m spending money, you know that
i’m at the spot where the dope at
f*ck the 2 door, where the 4 at?
up in the [?] where the blow at
you got your [?]
i can control and remote that
[chorus: strap]
i get the check and i blow it, i get the check and i blow it
we get racks the long way, we get racks the long way
we get racks the long way, we get racks the long way

- strap lyrics

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