Uncle Kosa - Blow Out Lyrics

It's a blowout, finna show out
Put her up, I'm comin' fresh
Today don't even bring a hoe out
Probably could've stayed out the streets
But I chose a dope route
Don't speak about some shit that you don't
Know bout
Beatin' around this bitch, every one of my
Phones need a punching bag
All my hoes know to give me they face
That pussy ain't where I'm nuttin at
If her stomach big, I ain't f*ckin' that, my
Circle small
I can't f*ck with rats
Can't forget where I came, that's where I
First start to bubble at
Niggas tryna play it safe, can't hop in this
Shit wit bubble wrap
Spent a 10 in three different places
I'm finna double that
Can you do the math or
You can't handle that
Show me where the f*ck the is
I've been waitin' on this shit for a minute
Inna lab playin' wit it
I'm a big kid
Changed lives forever
That's what this shit did
Put her in a pretzel
I got her twisted
Put some fire shit in my wood
I'm tryna get lifted
Mama said I'm talented
Mama said I'm gifted
The fans tellin' me drop this shit
But I'm still outside pitchin
It's a blowout I'm finna show out
Put her up
I'm comin' fresh today
Don't even bring yo hoe out
Probably could've stayed out the streets
But I chose a dope route
Don't speak about some shit that you don't know bout
Beatin' around this bitch, every one of my phones need a punching bag
All my hoes know to give me they face
That pussy ain't where I'm nuttin' at
If her stomach big
I ain't f*ckin' that
My circle small
I can't f*ck wit rats
Can't forget where I came, that's where
I first start to bubble at