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Ludacris - Blow (feat. Juicy J & Future) lyrics

Artist: Ludacris

album: Blow (feat. Juicy J & Future)


Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle Blow
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle
I got brick 5 on me right now, And I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I'll blow it
Take a gram of cush and roll it in a blunt, I'll blow it
What I spent today, you spent it in a month
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle Blow
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle
What a bird go for? I got that in my coat
Say 35 racks? I can buy a kilo
Put tha Gucci skully on, help me think a lil better
Stuff tha cash in my denim, blowing racks on bezzel
All tha drugs I made, I need a gold medal
All tha songs I played, wrote a mill or better
I blow tha strongest stuff, I drink the strongest lean
When I hit tha scene, you see tha racks in jeans,
You think I printed it up, like a typing machine
Yall niggas fugazy, tryna copy my team
Aye, I blow them bands, like ceiling fans
Stay chasing paper, like a taliban
I'm free ban, la familia,
I got benjamins, talking a bunch of them
I got brick 5 on me right now, And I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I'll blow it
Take a gram of cush and roll it in a blunt, I'll blow it
What I spent today, you spent it in a month
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle Blow
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle
Yea if anybody know about blowing money, nigga it's me. Luda!
Just brogught a 4 58, cost 3 hunnit racks
Ludacris I'm a legend, so I still drive in my act
Took 2 years, just to raise my cush
Worth about hunnit fucking mill, niggas can't keep up
What you making in a year, I'll blow it in a week
Just built a guest house, 3 thousand square feet
Everything go to waste, too much money in the way
Gotta Bball court, nigga don't even play
What the fuck? I got enough weed to fill 100 thousand blunts
Bought a playground at the crib, my daughter played on that shit once
Got a safe filled up, with dirty money like?
Got a tennis court rotting, Cause it's waiting for Serena
Bitch!
I got brick 5 on me right now, And I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I'll blow it
Take a gram of cush and roll it in a blunt, I'll blow it
What I spent today, you spent it in a month
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle Blow
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle
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
I got brick 5 on me right now, And I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down in my denim, I'll blow it
Take a gram of cush and roll it in a blunt, I'll blow it
What I spent today, you spent it in a month
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle Blow
Blow that money like a candle Blow
Blow that cush like a candle

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