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Blow

by Fuego Bentley

on 2am in the Valley (2017)

[Intro: Fuego Bentley]

Yeah

I feel like Johnny Depp
I feel like Johnny Depp
I feel like Johnny Depp
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I feel like Johnny Depp
I think I'm Bout to Blow

Yeah

[Verse: Fuego Bentley]
Drop the Foreign with a Foreign shorty look like Eva Longoria
(Eva Longoria)
My life a Euphoria (hold up)
This shit a tutorial
Marty Mc
Fly, Pull out the lot
Open the door like a De
Lorean
Killin' these Niggas for so long
Ahhh damn I think I need a memorial (hold up)
I feel like Johnny Depp (wait)
I think I'm bout to blow (damn)
I am my own boss (yeah)
Fuck is you niggas on? (ahhh)
We do not vibrate (no)
So please do not call my phone (yeah)
My hustle on automatic (shit)
I blow like a trombone
I'm on a mission boy I gotta get it, get it, get it, get it, get it
Ruben Studdard, watch them commas' stutter
Boy Im talkin' digit after (breathes) digit
Politicin' with a couple niggas that could light yo city up
Like Merry Christmas
Workin on my fitness, boy I'm superstitious
If she blow kisses, imma have to hit it
Hot like a pocket, she pop lock and drop it
I drip like a droplet, man no one can top it
I blow like a rocket, they wish the could stop it
I am the topic, she tan like the tropics
She not my daughter but she call me papi
These rappers are sloppy, fuck what you know
Independent like a single mother
Mother fucker imma bout to blow
(Blow, Blow, Blow, Blow)

[Chorus: Fuego Bentley]
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow, Blow, Blow, Blow, Blow

[Verse: Fuego Bentley]
Had to boss up for a check (yeah)
Niggas talkin' out they neck (damn)
People asking what's next (yeah)
Chasing green like the jets (wait)
Home-run like the mets (ohh)
Vegas night place ya bets (shit)
I been talkin' with success (get it)
She tell me keep bussin' heads (damn)
Usane bolt the feds (wait)
I can't talk with the jakes (hold up)
Most these rappers really fake (yeah)
Niggas tryna ride my wave (uhh)
I been workin' like a slave (yeah)
Couple models on save (yeah)
Double click till they understand that this good dick like good soufflé
Baby please wipe ya face
I got dope in the safe
Every line that I write touchdown call me John Elway
I been feeling like marino
Dinero poppin' like casino
Cup brown like Nino
Got her wet like Nemo
Police flashing with the lights
Feeling like Miami vice
I tell her baby this the life
She singing like she Kelly price
Nigga say he want the feature
But he ain't asking what's the price
I put my soul in the music
So what's the price for your life

[Outro: Fuego Bentley]
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow
I think I'm bout to Blow