Go round for round
Anything u want, go down
My nigga blew down, flew down
Riding around, round town
Listened to couple of sounds
Strapped wit a couple pounds
Grabbed a few broads from da lounge
Head da spot and lounge
Run through them legs and pound
Quizzy is just a hound
King of the f*cking, mound
Bouncing back off of the ground
From nickels to sacks to pounds
From Nickels to Sacks to Pounds
A king chasing figures my nigga
Verb with a f*cking, noun
Your money a whisper my nigga
Not making a f*cking, sound
Oil and wax when I break up
Busting it down wit tha shake up
F*cking her raw with no make up
Lights in the ice in da Jacob
First you stay down and then cake up
Who else you know that just came up
Lawn mower bags how I rake up
Nigga you broke get your cake up
I'm who's provoking the break up
Kung fu a brick and just break up
Tripped the beam wit da break up
Texting the team "we just came up"
Scope with the beam when I aim em
Attach a machine when I raise em
Exit wound mean when it graze em
Cash money, C.R.E.A.M how they raised em
Smoking blue dream mixed with haze and
Coconut, peach, honey raisin
I'm on a beach with a Asian
Soaking up beams, sunny raises
Vitamin D, sun E 'raises
Dat mean da D hit her face and
I'm looking flee in my jays and
I got ya BM just dazing
Back of my BM, The Day's Inn
Cashing me out at the days end
All in her mouth like we dating
We in the south why you hating
You sizzle hot like you bacon
You a imposter Ja'fakin
I like ya chain, I'm just fakin
I peep ya game why you snakin
Tried up my Queen but she's taken
Passing no blunts, I'm just facin
Ordered the spades by the cases
This is just Buckhead, East Paces
We got da cluck heads and basey's
I'm gettin high, Kevin spacey
Blood in my eyes looking hazy
Ride around high, looking lazy
I'm on my square, you can't play me
Don't need no love, you can hate me
We can just f*ck, you can't date me
Other words f*ck you just pay me
I ain't got nothing for baby
I just got nutt for da baby
This is real wrap for da baby
I'm in da trap wit da baby
Pull up and blow down
Blowdown
Pull up, blow down, down
Pull up, pull up
Pull up and blow down
What ever you want can go down
Whatever you want can go down
Blow down
Kwiz 425 Kwon - Blow Down Lyrics
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Go round for round
Anything u want, go down
My nigga blew down, flew down
Riding around, round town
Listened to couple of sounds
Strapped wit a couple pounds
Grabbed a few broads from da lounge
Head da spot and lounge
Run through them legs and pound
Quizzy is just a hound
King of the f*cking, mound
Bouncing back off of the ground
From nickels to sacks to pounds
From Nickels to Sacks to Pounds
A king chasing figures my nigga
Verb with a f*cking, noun
Your money a whisper my nigga
Not making a f*cking, sound
Oil and wax when I break up
Busting it down wit tha shake up
F*cking her raw with no make up
Lights in the ice in da Jacob
First you stay down and then cake up
Who else you know that just came up
Lawn mower bags how I rake up
Nigga you broke get your cake up
I'm who's provoking the break up
Kung fu a brick and just break up
Tripped the beam wit da break up
Texting the team "we just came up"
Scope with the beam when I aim em
Attach a machine when I raise em
Exit wound mean when it graze em
Cash money, C.R.E.A.M how they raised em
Smoking blue dream mixed with haze and
Coconut, peach, honey raisin
I'm on a beach with a Asian
Soaking up beams, sunny raises
Vitamin D, sun E 'raises
Dat mean da D hit her face and
I'm looking flee in my jays and
I got ya BM just dazing
Back of my BM, The Day's Inn
Cashing me out at the days end
All in her mouth like we dating
We in the south why you hating
You sizzle hot like you bacon
You a imposter Ja'fakin
I like ya chain, I'm just fakin
I peep ya game why you snakin
Tried up my Queen but she's taken
Passing no blunts, I'm just facin
Ordered the spades by the cases
This is just Buckhead, East Paces
We got da cluck heads and basey's
I'm gettin high, Kevin spacey
Blood in my eyes looking hazy
Ride around high, looking lazy
I'm on my square, you can't play me
Don't need no love, you can hate me
We can just f*ck, you can't date me
Other words f*ck you just pay me
I ain't got nothing for baby
I just got nutt for da baby
This is real wrap for da baby
I'm in da trap wit da baby
Pull up and blow down
Blowdown
Pull up, blow down, down
Pull up, pull up
Pull up and blow down
What ever you want can go down
Whatever you want can go down
Blow down
Anything u want, go down
My nigga blew down, flew down
Riding around, round town
Listened to couple of sounds
Strapped wit a couple pounds
Grabbed a few broads from da lounge
Head da spot and lounge
Run through them legs and pound
Quizzy is just a hound
King of the f*cking, mound
Bouncing back off of the ground
From nickels to sacks to pounds
From Nickels to Sacks to Pounds
A king chasing figures my nigga
Verb with a f*cking, noun
Your money a whisper my nigga
Not making a f*cking, sound
Oil and wax when I break up
Busting it down wit tha shake up
F*cking her raw with no make up
Lights in the ice in da Jacob
First you stay down and then cake up
Who else you know that just came up
Lawn mower bags how I rake up
Nigga you broke get your cake up
I'm who's provoking the break up
Kung fu a brick and just break up
Tripped the beam wit da break up
Texting the team "we just came up"
Scope with the beam when I aim em
Attach a machine when I raise em
Exit wound mean when it graze em
Cash money, C.R.E.A.M how they raised em
Smoking blue dream mixed with haze and
Coconut, peach, honey raisin
I'm on a beach with a Asian
Soaking up beams, sunny raises
Vitamin D, sun E 'raises
Dat mean da D hit her face and
I'm looking flee in my jays and
I got ya BM just dazing
Back of my BM, The Day's Inn
Cashing me out at the days end
All in her mouth like we dating
We in the south why you hating
You sizzle hot like you bacon
You a imposter Ja'fakin
I like ya chain, I'm just fakin
I peep ya game why you snakin
Tried up my Queen but she's taken
Passing no blunts, I'm just facin
Ordered the spades by the cases
This is just Buckhead, East Paces
We got da cluck heads and basey's
I'm gettin high, Kevin spacey
Blood in my eyes looking hazy
Ride around high, looking lazy
I'm on my square, you can't play me
Don't need no love, you can hate me
We can just f*ck, you can't date me
Other words f*ck you just pay me
I ain't got nothing for baby
I just got nutt for da baby
This is real wrap for da baby
I'm in da trap wit da baby
Pull up and blow down
Blowdown
Pull up, blow down, down
Pull up, pull up
Pull up and blow down
What ever you want can go down
Whatever you want can go down
Blow down
Writer: Taquawn Daniels
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