Blow It Lyrics by Tay Money (feat. Kali)
He actin’ scared to spend this money told him go and blow that shit
Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick
It ain’t trickin’ if you got it hate a n**** thats fake rich
He acting stingy with his money that ain’t nothing I can’t fix
Blow It
Blow it yeah
Blow it cash
Blow it bags
Blow it racks
Throw it yeah
Throw it cash
Throw it bags
Throw it ass
Come with me bitch you trippin’ make it right and that shit be drippin’
I ain’t picking up the phone he keep callin’ shit ridiculous
Got my racks up laps up I’m flexing on you bitches
He like my tats yup back up I got him out here wishin’
Wait make a wish blow a bag like a candle
I’m too hot for you to handle
Make him clear the check like a song with a sample
I’m too sexy Tay Money the example
Duh!
I’m with Kali we gon’ take over your club
He said remember me I said remember what
Blow a bag bitch I got my money up
Beat a bitch up, yuh
He actin’ scared to spend this money told him go and blow that shit
Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick
It ain’t trickin’ if you got it hate a n**** thats fake rich
He acting stingy with his money that ain’t nothing I can’t fix
Blow It
Blow it yeah
Blow it cash
Blow it bags
Blow it racks
Throw it yeah
Throw it cash
Throw it bags
Throw it ass
Bitches out here beggin’ I aint really for the net
I got n***** fiendin’ just to get next to the cat
Take him out his body better keep that shit intact
I ain’t throwing shit if he ain’t bring out them racks
I ain’t what he used to yeah this body hit different
Probably with me if he ever went missin’
He can give me top but I ain’t with all that kissin’
Think I hurt his ego he can’t keep up how I’m livin’
You can tell when you break a n**** pockets
Know he hate my attitude that shit get out of pocket
Fuck it blow that bag n****
And throw the money yeah you goin’ out like a sad n****
Fuck it my bag bigger
He actin’ scared to spend this money told him go and blow that shit
Diamonds dancing on my neck like I be dancing on the dick
It ain’t trickin’ if you got it hate a n**** thats fake rich
He acting stingy with his money that ain’t nothing I can’t fix
Blow It
Blow it yeah
Blow it cash
Blow it bags
Blow it racks
Throw it yeah
Throw it cash
Throw it bags
Throw it ass
Yuh money like duh
I’m with Kali we gon’ take over your club
He said remember me? I said remember what?
Blow a bag bitch I got my money up