Let It Blow lyrics
by Aflacko
[Intro]
D-D-D-Divison
(youngchrisonthabeat)
Imma have to let it blow bih'
All that bro sh*t (all that bro sh*t)
[Chorus]
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, I ain't tripping hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin', I ain't tripping hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
[Verse]
And if the boys pull us over we don't know sh*t
He got his pole and he still ain't gon blow sh*t
And I'm still on the block, by the store b*tch
And I'm still the same n*gga, snatch his whole b*tch
16 and my n*ggas kickin' doors b*tch
Why you playin' with your nose b*tch
Get the f*ck out if you playin' with your nose b*tch
n*ggas telling on they mans on some hoe sh*t
And how you runnin' to them bands if you broke b*tch
And how you stuntin' on your mans, on some hoe sh*t
Pillow talking to these b*tches on some hoe sh*t
This n*gga cappin' acting like he really own sh*t
Pops told me if they ask you, you don't know sh*t
So that's the code and that's all I f*ckin' know b*tch
And I can't trust a soul b*tch, I just had to let you know this
[Chorus]
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin', I ain't trippin' hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talkin', I ain't trippin' hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch
[Verse]
Why you hit my line on that f*ck sh*t
See me in my prime on some up sh*t
Bought three 45's and they nothin'
It ain't no bread on the line, no discussion
f*ck all that fighting and that fussin'
You know them young n*ggas clutchin'
We don't even know those n*ggas and they clutchin'
Play a role for them n*ggas, get to bussin'
And all these b*tches, that we don't wanna f*ck with
And all my brothers know that we cannot be f*ck wit'
How the f*ck I make it here from nothin'?
b*tch you broke why you stuntin'?
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t?
f*ck around and empty out the whole clip
So what's up with all that bro sh*t?
Yeah you know you gotta go b*tch
[Outro]
So what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, I ain't tripping hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tchSo what's up with all that hoe sh*t
And what's up with all that bro sh*t
f*ck all that talking, I ain't tripping hit the door b*tch
And for you n*ggas imma have to let it blow b*tch