Lyrics to Blow
Blow Video:
Featuring Juicy J & Future

Blow that money like a candle, blow
Blow that Kush like a candle, blow
Blow that money like a candle, blow
Blow that Kush like a candle, blow

[Hook]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month I blow it
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

[Verse 1: Future]
What a bird go foe, I got that in my coat, say 35 racks?
I can buy a kilo, put a gucci skully on
Help me think a lil better
I stuff the cash in my denim
Blowin racks on bezzels
All the jewels I made, I need a gold medal
All the songs I played,blow the mill look better
I blow the strongest dope I drink the strongest lean when I hit the scene you see racks in jeans
Think I printed it up like a copy machine ya'll niggas fugazy, tryna copy muh team
I blow dem bands like ceiling fans
Stay chasin paper like a tyler band
I'm freeband, la familia
I got benjamins, talkin a buncha dem

[Hook]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month I blow it
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Just bought a 458
Cost three hundred racks
Ludacris I'm a legend
So still drive in my Ac'
Took two years off just to raise my cup
Worth a 100 fucking mill
Niggas can't keep up
What you're making in a year
I blow it in a week
Just built the guest house
Three thousand square feet
Everything go to waste
Too much money in the way
Got a b-ball court
Nigga don't even play
What the fuck?
I got enough weed to fill a hundred thousand blunts
Brought a playground at the crib
My daughter play on that shit once
Got a safe filled up with dirty money like Kaleena
Got a tennis court rotting cause it's waiting for Serena, bitch!

[Hook]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month I blow it
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Bank is kinda filled, bank rolls pealed
Flexin on camera, baby that shit real
I'm in the hills and I'm bumpins these sealsi got white hoes just like Seal
Life's is some real place, best by the mill
I'm studying these chicks with my ass with the deals
Walk up in the club with a chick like Ellie
I'm posted at the bar, can I get a refill?
10 bottles of gin, what's your kind of friends?
Big booty bitches shake their ass for the rent
Black band, black tan
Kush all out, you could smell the scent
All this cash I'm relishing, feds ain't got no evidence
Zans of money in my medicine
20 years ballin, that's veteran
Gotta get your bands up, Juicy get the sack like Santa
In a white Rolls Royce with the cannons
Living like Tony Montana
Balling like a athlete and I ain't play in one game
Let me set the scene, 30 racks on 1 chain

[Hook]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month I blow it
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that Kush like a candle!
Songwriters: Bridges, Christopher Brian / Browz, Ron
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Royalty Network, Universal Music Publishing Group
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