Benny Soliven - Blow It lyrics

{Intro} {?} Wait hol' up, I'm finna turn this b*tch up {?} {Verse 1: 1TakeJay} b*tch blow it (b*tch blow it) 10 racks on me right now I can't fold it (I can't fold it) b*tch ass falling on my hands I can't hold it I'm the most ratchet ni**a in the city, ask your hoe ni**a (Ask that b*tch) I ain't fu*king with no weird ni**as or no broke b*tches (Or no broke hoe) fu*k Instagram, {?} let me see your throat b*tches (I see it) I catfish 'cause right after I fu*k I don't know b*tches (Who is you?) She got a ni**a but she just made the right decision (The right decision) Bum ni**a said she wouldn't fu*k she gave me the digits (You broke) You took her on a date but you ain't fu*k, she let me hit it (Let me fu*k) I ain't even buy this lil b*tch a McChicken ({?}) I feel bad after I find out that's your b*tch, I still hit it (Still hit it) Like a touchdown, b*tches trying to gеt me caught (Get me caught) Lеave that sh*t behind, I threw it away, b*tch what you thought I promise you, I don't give a fu*k how much it cost (I don't care) I ain't finna lose my main b*tch for a jumpoff b*tch {Verse 2: Joe Maynor} {?} {Verse 3: Benny Soliven} You know she ratchet when she taking off her shoes {?}