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Blow 2.0 (Remix) Lyrics
by DJ Scream Ft. Future, Ludacris & Juicy J

Blow that kush like a counter block
Blow that mone like a counter block
Blow that kush like a counter block

[Hook]
I got brick bout on me right now, I blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I blow it
Take the gram of kush and roll it in a blunt, I blow it
What I spend a day you spend it in a month, yeah I blow it, cause
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it, blow
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it,

Put the vergo 4, I got that in my coat
Say 35 rack, you 35 rack?
I can buy a kilo,
Put the gucci scollie on,
Let me take a little better
Stuff the cash in my denim
Blowing racks on belt, blowing racks on ay
All the jewels I make, I need to go mill
I’m first place
All the song I play, go to mill a better
I’m bout the strongest though, I drink the strongest lean
When I hit the scene, you see the racks and jeans
Think I printed it up like a copy machine
Y’all niggas for gave it, tryina copy my team

I blow them bands, like celophane
Stay chasing paper, like a taliban
I’m free band, la familia, my family
I got benjamins, talking to…them

[Hook]
I got brick bout on me right now, I blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I blow it
Take the gram of kush and roll it in a blunt, I blow it
What I spend a day you spend it in a month, yeah I blow it, cause
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it, blow
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it,

Just bought a 4 58, cost 300 hunned racks
Ludacris I’m a legend, so I still drive in my act
Till 2 years off, just to raise my cup
We’re behind a fucking mill, niggas can’t keep up
What you making in a year, I blow it in a week
Just built a guest house, 3000 square feet
Everythang go to waist, too much money in the way
Got a bball court, nigga don’t even play
What the fuck I got enough, we the fill 100 000 blunts
While the playground at the crib, my daughter played on that shit once
Got a safe filled up with dirty money like Helena
Got a tennis court rotten cause it’s waiting for Selena

[Hook]
I got brick bout on me right now, I blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I blow it
Take the gram of kush and roll it in a blunt, I blow it
What I spend a day you spend it in a month, yeah I blow it, cause
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it, blow
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it,

Bank account filled, bank rolls peeled
Flexin on camo baby this shit real
I’m in the hills and I’m popping these seals
I got white hoes just like seal
Life’s so real, place bets by the mills
I’m stunting these chicks wipe my ass with the deals
Walk up in the club with a chick like ellie
I’m posted at the bar, can I get a refill?
10 bottles of jim, what you gonn freeze,
Big booty bitches shake they ass for the rent
Black bent, black tent, kush so loud you can smell the scent
All this cash all real and shit, feds ain’t got no evidence
Zans of money my medicine, 20 years balling that’s veteran
Gotta get your bands up,
Juicy get the sack like santa
In a white range rove with the cannons
Livin like tony montana
Balling like an athlete, and I ain’t play one game
Let me set the scene, 30 racks on one chain

[Hook]
I got brick bout on me right now, I blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I blow it
Take the gram of kush and roll it in a blunt, I blow it
What I spend a day you spend it in a month, yeah I blow it, cause
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it, blow
Blow that money like I count it
Blow that kush like I count it.

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