Blowey V - Blowey Season Lyrics

It's blowey season, heavy nigga I stay eating
Bitch I'm Laying pipe, no surprise, skinny dudes don't lay it right
But bitches sickening, stupid scrub, I know you wanna hit
This some chubby ass pipe not some unfaithful dick
I'm dropping the shorts, your seeing the cargo
Chase is a fag, but I f*ck with Gerardo
I'm trying to pipe her, she scared of the Peter
It's big as a palace, she f*cking with Caesar?
Bitch
Please
Head Game
Geez?
Confess
Your needs
Don't play with
The V

I'm lapping these fags, like working my legs
F*ck toning my abs, I'll stick to the kegs
Chubby gang Chubby gang Chubby gang Chubby gang
Stay in my Mom car you stay in your lane
Cause blowey on top, blowey is gold
Hard as a rock, and a kidney stone
Used to be skinny, now it's Dunlop
I am so big f*cking national parks
Skyping the feels, I should have held back
Needed some water, Im thirst trapped
And losing my hair, won't make it to thirty
But when I see tacos my stomach is churning
So Catch me a E strings, chugging my life
My dick is a curve like a golden spike
And my head like lobotomy
Sad and self hollowing
Choosing the skinny
Not clogging ass arteries
Fat nigga breather
Fat nigga heated
To fit in my car
I need a fat nigga seater
And someone needs a dicking
No Im not kidding
My dick game flame
Like spicy mcchickens
Don't play sides
Im tired of bagging
Don't act like a bitch
Like Ego In Madden
Don't f*ck with me
Or lust for me
If you can't
Take the Blowey V