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Blew Thru It Video (MV)




Performed By: DJ Chose
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Norman Payne




DJ Chose - Blew Thru It Lyrics
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100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah, 100
Racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, forced his own purple jeans, lookin' like a dope
Pack, I don't try, but if I did, I'm lookin' like a four-pack, ballin' on these f*ck niggas
First-round pro sack, I was up in Sak fifth, forgot where I had came from, trailer house
And muddy driveways when the rain come, hoe put my arm around her neck, like she my bitch
She done ate the dick on her Snapchat, sloopy, I don't wanna ever, ever, ever go broke
Again, cop the Benz, I don't drive that bitch, I need some chauffeur rent, bitch showed up
With a partner, tryna f*ck on both of them, blew my whole PayPal, but my zelle got another
M,
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah, oh yeah
I blew through it, no, I ain't new to it, oh yeah, I'm f*ckin', she need tricks, she
Let you do it, I f*cked the store up, they know I'm tooled, you insecure, you better
Cuff and pitch a ho up, my attitude pissy, my lil' bitch prissy, the Glock on my hip
But my roof missy, rap nigga dissy, they ain't get no money, they ain't got no cars, they
Stay with they mommies, I count a 50 in your face, stress a nigga out, Joe and Phoenix
By my side, beat a nigga down, your bitch had dick all in her stomach, then I took her
Out, I fed her lamb chops, I fed her lemon drops,
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah,
Yeah, nigga know I'm banning that
Shit, I'm playing with that shit, yeah, nigga banning through that shit, yeah, I'm playing
With that shit, yeah
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100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah, 100
Racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, forced his own purple jeans, lookin' like a dope
Pack, I don't try, but if I did, I'm lookin' like a four-pack, ballin' on these f*ck niggas
First-round pro sack, I was up in Sak fifth, forgot where I had came from, trailer house
And muddy driveways when the rain come, hoe put my arm around her neck, like she my bitch
She done ate the dick on her Snapchat, sloopy, I don't wanna ever, ever, ever go broke
Again, cop the Benz, I don't drive that bitch, I need some chauffeur rent, bitch showed up
With a partner, tryna f*ck on both of them, blew my whole PayPal, but my zelle got another
M,
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah, oh yeah
I blew through it, no, I ain't new to it, oh yeah, I'm f*ckin', she need tricks, she
Let you do it, I f*cked the store up, they know I'm tooled, you insecure, you better
Cuff and pitch a ho up, my attitude pissy, my lil' bitch prissy, the Glock on my hip
But my roof missy, rap nigga dissy, they ain't get no money, they ain't got no cars, they
Stay with they mommies, I count a 50 in your face, stress a nigga out, Joe and Phoenix
By my side, beat a nigga down, your bitch had dick all in her stomach, then I took her
Out, I fed her lamb chops, I fed her lemon drops,
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke flat, blew through it, blew through it, f*cked it
Up and got it back, I f*cked it up, I'm like that, I been knew it, I been knew it, Sanitizer
In my pocket, cause this money dirty, ain't said a word to her, that's my wrist flirting, yeah
100 racks, 50 racks, 20 racks, broke left, blew through it, blew through it, yeah,
Yeah, nigga know I'm banning that
Shit, I'm playing with that shit, yeah, nigga banning through that shit, yeah, I'm playing
With that shit, yeah
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Writer: Norman Payne
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