Blast

Lyrics

[Chorus: Dorrough Music] She don't want a nigga with some funny cash She want a nigga 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 nigga 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 bitch, 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 nigga with some funny cash She want a nigga 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 nigga on blast Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast [Verse 2: JasonMartin] Problem! [?] learn a nigga name Big dick, talk shit, learn a nigga 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 bitch, [?] stash [?] she fasho gon blast Like what [Chorus: Dorrough Music] She don't want a nigga with some funny cash She want a nigga 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 nigga 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 dick, 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 nigga with some funny cash She want a nigga 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 nigga on blast Blast, [?] the weed, we finna blast Blast, 3, 2, 1, I'm about to blast