(Hook)
Blowing O's
Bet I got your ho
Blowing O's
Hookah with the coal
Blowing O's
Backwood full of dope
When I pull up to the crib
Shawty smell it in my clothes
(Verse 1)
First time I seen her French inhale
I was tellin her my last name French and well
I don't really like to kiss and tell
But I gotta admit the way that you french is swell
Now she laughin smokin weed on the patio
Feelin like the great Don Maggio
Skin the color of cantelope
Shawty sweet as candy might have to play the Cameo
Now She in nothin but a robe playin her role
First time we met she ain't know how to roll she learned on her own
Told her a Rebel girl pearls as pretty as Ethel's pearls
She couldn't to show me, roll left hand like Ginobli
Got a fat sack in my backpack
Like I should be drivin Cadillacs strapped wit my hat back
And the cap back with a diamond in it
Shotgun while she shotgun ridin in it
(Hook)
Blowing O's
Bet I got your ho
Blowing O's
Hookah with the coal
Blowing O's
Backwood full of dope
When I pull up to the crib
Shawty smell it in my clothes
(Verse 2)
Backseat action should've been the caption
I should be playin for Reaction
All it took for me to crack was just a lil Kraken
Back of the Max ain't even make it to the mattress
Prime Basden after dark that's the initial after spark afterthought
After all I'm Tommy Lee rollin that thunder
3.5 just in case you had wondered
Now shawty saying she never been this high at all
Told her if you think you fried now wait tIl you meet Spark Gasol he'll spark us all
I done heard a lot of girls claim tht they straight
Then say Mary Jane make em feel some type of way
Who the f** am I to judge still gon be rollin up
Emptying out the guts and then I sleep in the guts
Real n***a sh**
(Hook)
Blowing O's
Bet I got your ho
Blowing O's
Hookah with the coal
Blowing O's
Backwood full of dope
When I pull up to the crib
Shawty smell it in my clothes