+bless+ - BLO UP

{Chorus}
Woah, he ain't feelin' sold
Put his ashes in my blunt, that's just how I roll up
I could make these racks in a day, let me show ya
Plug said the bottles on the way, I'm 'bout to po' up
Pop at anybody, I don't care what set you throw up
Feel like Taliban, ho, 'cause I'm 'bout to blow up
Whip inside the Lamb, ho, this is not no Lotus
Words flyin' out my head, I feel just like a poet

{Verse 1}
Reload my lil' weapon
Bitch, that be the fuckin' FN
This is not no Smith & Wesson
Know he pussy, way he textin'
Who the fuck you think you testin'?
I don't ever get no rest in
Gotta teach they ass a lesson, huh
His body in the trunk of the truck
We don't give no fucks
Come and test yo' luck
(?...) gas, bullets buck
Percocets got me stuck
His bitch gon' come suck
Ho, you better duck
Not no NLE, it's NIL, but we gon' uckin' bump
Yo' ass must be jumped
Tell me, what the fuck you drinkin'?
What the hell was yo' ass thinkin'?
Body's rotten, now it's stinkin'
Gave his bitch a fuckin' spankin'
Diamonds so wet, that shit be sankin'
You cannot come touch my rankin', yuh

{Chorus}
Woah, he ain't feelin' sold
Put his ashes in my blunt, that's just how I roll up
I could make these racks in a day, let me show ya
Plug said the bottles on the way, I'm 'bout to po' up
Pop at anybody, I don't care what set you throw up
Feel like Taliban, ho, 'cause I'm 'bout to blow up
Whip inside the Lamb, ho, this is not no Lotus
Words flyin' out my head, I feel just like a poet

{Verse 2}
I'm out the water like Voss, yeah
Bitch, I'm a muh'fuckin' boss, yeah
Don't really think you across, yeah
Watch how that bitch get tossed, yeah
Catch it like Randy Moss, yeah
So much in, like (?...), yeah
Heard you shop at Ross, yeah
Ain't never take no loss, yeah

{Outro}
(Ay, Geo got the bands, huh?)
I take one loss, yeah