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lirik lagu blow out – juicy j

you don’t like it, but these b-tches love it
if money ain’t the topic, no discussion
i’mma need you broke n-gg-s to change the subject
n-gg-s mad cause they see me stuntin’
bet you hide when you see an og coming
catch me in the whip that i do about 200
in a whole month like i’m tv johnny
homie, i’ve been doing this sh-t, i’m a vet in this
sh-t, you little n-gg-s need to catch up
that ferrari out there so fast it can fly
so sick it need a check up
n-gg-s went down when the chips wasn’t low
now they think i owe them something
same n-gg-s who was talking down on me
want me to throw ’em something
motherf-cker, i walk up in the club then show out
po’ more out, you tripping if you bring your ho out
i throw dough out
ain’t nothing changed but my change and my chains and i’m ballin’
numbers on the board, look like a blow out
came this far all on my own
hit after hit, now i’m in my zone
b-tch, i topped the charts [?]
now the billboard’s my second home (ballin’)

blow out – ballin’ [8x]
just bought a cemetery (blow out- ballin’)
they killing n-gg-s all day (blow out- ballin’)
just put a million on the lakers (blow out- ballin’)
and i ain’t ever at the games (blow out- ballin’)
smoking weed with a politician (blow out- ballin’)
the n-gg- wearing my chains (blow out- ballin’)
we go to dinner every night, celebrate (blow out- ballin’)
tip a hundred racks to the waitress (blow out- ballin’)

living in the clouds, but i still see clear
motherf-ckers hate the fact that we still here
i tour all year, if it’s cash then i’m all ear
same team, different state, feeling like my peers
i’m the star here, making toast, burning bread, n-gg-
my new gold chain exciting the feds, n-gg-
got it on my own, never had to beg, n-gg-
now everything louie, gucci in the m-ss, n-gg-
still rolling up fresh out of the pound, n-gg-
fly in your b-tch then hit the town with her
you know juicy the type to po’ up, roll up a swisher then i get her high
ain’t no coming down, n-gg-, hash all in my rillo
my eyes in the red zone, but nah i ain’t touchdown
hoes used to flex on me
now they do anything just to get me to cuff now
only rock the finest sh-t
closet filled with designer sh-t
all this ice in my rollie
i can’t even see what time it is
i be thumbing through a check, bruh
watch the louie v store on rodeo get shut down
hit you n-gg-s with the tech, bruh
taking shots from the free throw line, but it ain’t no fouls (ballin’)

blow out – ballin’ [8x]
i’m allergic to these broke n-gg-s (blow out- ballin’)
so i went and bought a plane (blow out- ballin’)
duffle with columbians (blow out- ballin’)
while you n-gg-s cutting cake (blow out- ballin’)
i’m russia buying diamonds (blow out- ballin’)
while you n-gg-s buying chains (blow out- ballin’)
your wife say ”juicy, when y’all f-cking?” (blow out- ballin’)
get used to my name (blow out- ballin’)

your wife say ”juicy, when y’all f-cking?”
get used to my name

- juicy j

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