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YSN - BLOW IT ALL (FEAT. OSIBIH)

She tryna on the kitchen
Only way we fuck, if you bring all your friends
Uh-uh-huh, uh-uh-huh, yeah,
(Ferno spazzed on mothafucker)

I run it up, got me a bag
I'ma blow it all, I do it again
She tryna fuck on the
Only way that we fuck, if you bring all your
Versace all up on my body, I'm
You know that I these trends
Pocket like a pussy
I can't keep track of all the money I
'cause we poppin', I call that a fan
They flipped the script, I'm stickin' to the
All walkin', lookin' like a Xan'
They been plottin', boy, them boys ain't your

Can't trip, my Balenci's camе no laces
I see showin' love to thе fakes
My was breakin' bread before we made it
Bro in the field, he keep on cases
I got some niggas that's locked in box
was definitely Roddy, but never got rich
I feel like I can't put in nobody
These niggas ain't get caught on the flip
All my niggas got and sticks
Me and my was sharin' clothes
But look, we rich
Can't about the past days
I'm just tryna get my back

I run it up, got me a bag
blow it all, then I do it again
She tryna on the kitchen
Only way that we fuck, if you bring all friends
all up on my body, I'm flexin'
You know that I these trends
Pocket like a pussy
I can't keep track of all the I spend
'cause we poppin', I call that a fan
They flipped the script, I'm stickin' to the
All walkin', lookin' like a Xan'
They been plottin', boy, them boys ain't your

switchin' up for no reason
I've been out here, I've been my demons
on, yeah, it's really that season
Keep love, 'cause a nigga don't need it
the plain jane, bitch, I need my shit flooded
Bag chasin', on luggage
whip, I don't need to touch it
Just push the button and this bitch get to
This bitch get to runnin', I out the choppa, you runnin'
not your bitch if you know that we fuckin'
Too many hunnids, no time for no
They mad I'm up, I turn nothin' to somethin'

I run it up, got me a bag
I'ma blow it all, I do it again
She fuck on the kitchen
Only way we fuck, if you bring all your friends
all up on my body, I'm flexin'
You that I settin' these trends
Pocket watchin' like a
I can't track of all the money I spend
Hate 'cause we poppin', I call a fan
They the script, I'm stickin' to the plan
All white walkin', lookin' like a
They been plottin', boy, them boys your friends