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Monday, June 27, 2011

LYRICS: blow my high

THE PPL SAID CMON, GUESS WHOS FEENA COME ON/
EVERY TIME I COME ON, THEY FEELIN SO C'MON/
I AM SUCH A COME ON, OR IS THE TERM THE TURN ON/
SHE HAD A SKIRT & THONG ON/

SHE GRAB MY HAND LIKE COME ON/
THIS WAS BACK IN 01', I DIDNT EVEN KNOW HUN/
BEFORE I EVEN TOUCH HER SHE ALREADY CUM ON/
OR IS A TERM CAME ON… PAST TENSE BRAIN STORM/

SHE BLEW ME BACK WET AS RAIN/
HURRICANE BRAIN STORM/
I REALLY I DONT REMEMBER MUCH/
I REALLY DONT REMEMBER MONTHS/

IT COULD OF BEEN DECEMBER OR SEPTEMBER WHO GIVES A FUCK/
SHE THOUGHT I WAS RICH AS FUCK, I WAS IN A RENTED TRUCK/
SITTIN HIGH LIFTED UP… INSIDE TWISTING UP/
FINGER NECK & WRIST LIT UP/

BANGING B.I.G & PUFF/
SHE ASKED ME CAN SHE GET A PUFF/
I PASSED THE DUTCH SHE MAC'D IT UP/
HER & HER FRIENDS JUST LAUGHED IT UP/

BABY U CAN HAVE THAT BLUNT/
SHE SAID THANK U VERY MUCH/
IM THINKING WHATEVER SLUT/
F' IT ROLL ANOTHER UP, F' IT POUR ANOTHER CUP/

NOW WE IN THE NIGHT CLUB, BUYIN ALL THE BUBBLY UP/
WHOEVER SAID MONEY DONT MEAN EVERYTHING WAS BROKE AS FUCK/
THE VIP JUST OPENED UP, THE WAITRESS JUST ESCORTED US/
MAAAAN I HATE THEM SPARKLERS, THEY ALWAYS PUT THE LIGHT ON US/

THIS A NORMAL NIGHT 4 US, THIS NOTHING THIS IS LIGHT 4 US/
THE BOUNCERS THEY LET US DO US, THE OWNER HE ALRIGHT WIT US/
BOTTLES SIT ON ICE FOR US, PLEASE TELL'M TAKE THAT LIGHT OFF US,
WE DECIDED IN THE BEGINNING THIS THE LIFE FOR US/

BIGGIE SMALLS BACKDROP THE CAMERA FLASH, PHOTO TWO/
OOPS I MEANT 22, OUR CLUBS PICS LIKE A PHOTO SHOOT/
THESE DIAMONDS AINT PHOTO SHOP, WE FLASHING LIKE A PHOTO BOOTH/
& SOMEHOW I KEEP SPILLING THIS LOUIE ON MY LOUIE SHOE/

NOW IM ON THE DANCE FLOOR, 2 STEPPIN WIT SUMN CUTE/
RED BONE RED THONG, MINI SKIRT & GATOR BOOTS/
FAST FOWARD TO HER COUP IM ROLLIN UP B4 WE SHOOT/
3 NIGGAS IN DICKIES SUITS STUCK ME UP & TOOK MY LOOT/ (DAMN)




A COUPLE FIGHTS BROKEN UP,

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