Blast lyrics

[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
She don't want a n*gga with some funny cash
She want a n*gga with a money bag
Dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
Blast, [?] let my speakers blast
Blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast

[Verse 1: Dorrough Music]
I'm taking off like Nasa
Got a new b*tch, and she better than my last one
Payed like a sergin, but I'm just a rapper
I spit a lot of verses, you would think I was a passter
Shawty know I'm ballen, when she see me she get azma
Never saw [?]
Just graduated, now she tryna get her masters
She hit me with the knowledge, I hit her with the magnom
Getting to the money, means I'm bout to blast off
A couple hundred racks, keep it in a cash vault
Lil mama make it clap, I wanna see that ass talk
How low can you go? Drop it to the asshfalt

[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
She don't want a n*gga with some funny cash
She want a n*gga with a money bag
Dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
Blast, [?] let my speakers blast
Blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
[Verse 2: Problem]
Problem!
[?] learn a n*gga name
Big di*k, talk sh*t, learn a n*gga game
Diamond, yell it out ho
Brought bands, need dome, sell it out ho
I be knockin them out
Spillin vodca on my shotgun, banging Pac when I'm out
Know some flockas like Waka that'll run in your spot
To keep it clean [?] the cops
Learn about it, this killa Cali
Clean and dirty, oney longer than an alley
I'm with your b*tch, [?] stash
[?] she fasho gon blast
Like what

[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
She don't want a n*gga with some funny cash
She want a n*gga with a money bag
Dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
Blast, [?] let my speakers blast
Blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
[Verse 3: Kid Ink]
Rocket ship shawty, and I'm finna blast
Whole OZ in the book bag
Got your girlfriend high up outta here
Riding on my di*k, I aingt gotta stear
Spend bout 10, and we adios
Rolex so wrong, where the time go?
[?]
[?]
Got her going bananas
Waitress treating me like your highness
Blowing all this money, [?] get behind that
[?]

[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
She don't want a n*gga with some funny cash
She want a n*gga with a money bag
Dollars after dollars, keep them coming fast
4, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast
Blast, [?] let my speakers blast
Blast, put a fake n*gga on blast
Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast
Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast