East Side Boyz - Da Blow lyrics

[Hook 3x] The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb The blow, the blow, the blow, the blow [Lil Jon] The dro, the 'purp, the 'r'nge (orange), get gush The bad, no haps, no where to keep it hashed A joint or two will do you n***as smoke a blunt of this If you wanna smoke with me, don't bring no bullsh** The blue dumpin', white spinners The green nickles, that red Superman Them peach for the five, that white for less Will have them hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks The snow, the white in Miami get crunk When I see 'em in the club, they sniffin' up that stuff Give you one G of white Give me two G of white Give me three G of white A eight ball for the night When you wanna get cha lean on it's nothing but that yellow Or theat 'purp down in Texas, them n***as got whatever One bottle of that moo, galla-gallon of that Henny Mix it with that crunk juice will have a n***a spinnin Like that [Hook] 2x The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb The blow, the pills, the yak, the herb The blow, the blow, the blow, the blow [Gangsta Boo] I got the weed for the low Them pills for the low That blow for the low Young n***a yeen know When I ride I roll high Man and I ain't tellin' no lie When that sh** get in my brain I grip the grain and fly by Say dog you got that good up in the hood we call it mid Grade another thing we do some call it blow, some call it c**aine f**, hell nah n***a I been on that lean Bouncin' front to back watch me change the lane n***as be constantly talkin' that sh** That sh** that I gezzit you b**hes can't get The Memphis, The A, the North, the South Is on the grind, we will not quit The under-underground rap smoke out full of green f** what you heard b**h Yeah I'm back up on the scene If you wanna get high you should f** with Gangsta Boo I be turnin n***as out watch how quick I turn you Into a smoked out, loced out, freaky motherf**a On that Ex'd out, pa**ed out While I put another on the [Hook]2x [Lil Bo] I been gettin in that work I got pounds of that work I'm a pimp b**h, f** you Pull up ya own skirt We don't give a f** 26's on the truck We gon' tear this b**h up I got Ex, I got weed I got any thing you need When you see me in the streets, just holla at me b**h swollw at me This ya boy Lil Bo from the E-S-P [Big Sam] See n***a I smoke everyday, from the lightest of haze I got the sh** I pull up with cha mind off in a daze I don't f** with the blow See I f** with some hoes That be freaky grabbin' they on Ex outta control I remember back in the day Regals, 8's & Vouges When n***a was riddin the city reappin get to that door Before the Feds hit the town & Try to shut Atlanta down n***a was slangin' nickles & dimes Quarter keys & pounds of [Hook]2x