Blood Money - f** You lyrics

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Blood Money - f** You lyrics

[Intro] f** you n***a f** you n***a s**a Yea, you You b**h a** n***a Blood, n***a Glo Gang n***a Im the mothaf**in gentleman n***a Chief Mufasa n***a Hey check me out tho I mean this sh** [Hook] Ridin foreign, goin tourin, fu*k YOU Run up on us and we blowin, fu*k YOU Fly to Europe in the morning, fu*k YOU Man, you p**y n***as funny, fu*k YOU [Verse 1: Blood Money] I ain't f** if she was bought, f** you b**h, f** you, f** you Try to rob me, ain't going, fu*k YOU On the block with a jock, fu*k YOU Catch a opp, body drop, fu*k YOU Im sayin f** you, n***a f** you You dont like the way im talkin n***a f** some more I got a drama too Hot, blow a n***a down I dont f** around Im Blood Money, im a goon And you a clown Thats why we can't f** around In your town We dont ride around With no f**in clowns All my n***as got .40 cals and straight pounds They be layin n***as down, face down f** a case clown We gon beat that, base brown I ain't goin, i got cash, jaketown Rap star, i put my shake down Get the bag and the coke, im in 8 towns Dope line doin 8 rounds You dont wanna go to block, Blood Money hot Hit the block up n***a and the cops come find jocks We run off, they find jocks, they dont find us No, we go n***a, we hot, blows, weed, rocks We on the block n***a, you lackin you caught if you a opp Get you a shots, hard time see your body drop Ain't go stop, until your a** ain't got no top Until your a** ain't got no top You better stop, woofin at me with no jock Catch you in traffic n***a, you better know i pop Ain't go glo, n***a imma show how i stop n***as some woofin, had they a** at the truck stop Im leakin, im with the sh** This n***as know im bout that Blood the boss, homie Run through, count back co*k back Blast at any n***a, tops back Ain't goin n***a, im ridin with the top back