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JETPACK JONES FT. ROBBY RA$HU lyrics : "That Blow"

It's on the sink, on the table, that blow
Got the green, got the white, got the blow
It's on the sink, on the table, that blow

Got the green, got the white, got the blow

[Hook]

Take it in and just blow it all out
If you ain't talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out

Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out

That blow

We bless up, why these ^!$$%s get they stress up

Pretty ladies with they eyes they undress us
Trying to impress us, you got a few more than twerk
Don't ask for the chips, unless you're putting in work

And even in, I'm hela green
Tryina feed my fam, and not these hoes actin me
I'm so sorry sweetie, you won't never catch me slippin

And I ain't even pimpin, cut from a cloth different
Than these simple minded $#&@ boys
Working hard tryina make big buck noise

Invest in real estate and cop a couple max toys
Keep it comin right on, baby stake boys
Cause we really on the break, it went more than you would think

Never looking back and moving faster than you blink
Those loose lips sink baby let my %#@! fly
I'm in the sky, feeling high, you sniffin cocaine on the sink

That blow

[Hook]

Take it in and just blow it all out
If you ain't talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out

Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out

That blow

Feel it in your body and your soul,

But hold, this young guy got a golden bag of dope
And break it, roll it, ignite it and then inhale it
Revive with the summer essence, and light up all the propellors

Yeah we flying now, $#&@ ^!$$%s get to steppin
If you not bout the progression, then I introduce my weapon
Get the message, catch me at venice beach blowin trees

With my queen and her cucci sweet as a georgia peach
Jet packs this a function tonight
Bow with me, getting tipsy, prolly sniffin that white

Nah I don't $#&@ with molly, mary stay with that flight
Yeah we grind all day and serve it up in the night
Light worker, chief rocker, west side I'm the genius

Excel, excellence, while we smoke and chose the pinon
We lookin for that portan, get your jetpack and start floating
Added up, town down, pca, west coastin


[Hook] x 2
Take it in and just blow it all out

If you ain't talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out

Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
That blow.


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