Gorilla Zoe - So Blowed lyrics
[Gorilla Zoe - So Blowed lyrics]
I got my heat up high and my windows low
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed
I wake up every mornin wit money on mind
Gucci on my body diamonds on my time
On the phone transcating heard that
U ain't wasting mine
My time i hit the trap and
Get back on my grind
For a duce and a sprite in a stirofoam cup
Purple kushin in my blunt
Smoke my newport to the but, wat u know
Wat you know bout dat ridin round
Smokin traxs while im droppin off
Them packs, gettin money in the streets man
Thats is not an obsticle
007 Mr mission impossible
Man i got a vato whos got blocks
Of the blancoand get em by the
Quatro but get em off pronto
I got my heat up high and my windows low
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed
Everyday im hustlin like the damn song
Geeked up like look which
Planet should i land on
Money don't grow on trees
But shawty lumble on mr cut the check man u
Don't see the numbers off
I hear everytime they see i be sittin
Up high shades on my eyes everytime
I ride by so blow'd blow'd
Hood like blik i ain't got shit else to
Do but get blow'd n get money til
My face turn blue yea the lawyers paid
Off where da case went to
I got a bitch on my side
Where her face went to
I got my heat up high and my windows low
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed
I wake up every mornin wit money on mind
Gucci on my body diamonds on my time
On the phone transcating heard that
U ain't wasting mine
My time i hit the trap and
Get back on my grind
For a duce and a sprite in a stirofoam cup
Purple kushin in my blunt
Smoke my newport to the but, wat u know
Wat you know bout dat ridin round
Smokin traxs while im droppin off
Them packs, gettin money in the streets man
Thats is not an obsticle
007 Mr mission impossible
Man i got a vato whos got blocks
Of the blancoand get em by the
Quatro but get em off pronto
I got my heat up high and my windows low
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed
Everyday im hustlin like the damn song
Geeked up like look which
Planet should i land on
Money don't grow on trees
But shawty lumble on mr cut the check man u
Don't see the numbers off
I hear everytime they see i be sittin
Up high shades on my eyes everytime
I ride by so blow'd blow'd
Hood like blik i ain't got shit else to
Do but get blow'd n get money til
My face turn blue yea the lawyers paid
Off where da case went to
I got a bitch on my side
Where her face went to
I got my heat up high and my windows low
Geeked I don't know which way to go
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
Baby im so blowed, so blowed
And if it's me and my dogs
We just ridin through the town
Checkin our traps makin our rounds
Gettin blowed, blowed, blowed