Jetpack Jones - That Blow lyrics
rate mefeat. Robby Ra$hu
It’s on the sink, on the table, that blow
Got the green, got the white, got the blow
It’s on the sink, on the table, that blow
Got the green, got the white, got the blow
[Hook]
Take it in and just blow it all out
If you ain’t talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
That blow
We bless up, why these niggas get they stress up
Pretty ladies with they eyes they undress us
Trying to impress us, you got a few more than twerk
Don’t ask for the chips, unless you’re putting in work
And even in, I’m hela green
Tryina feed my fam, and not these hoes actin me
I’m so sorry sweetie, you won’t never catch me slippin
And I ain’t even pimpin, cut from a cloth different
Than these simple minded fuck boys
Working hard tryina make big buck noise
Invest in real estate and cop a couple max toys
Keep it comin right on, baby stake boys
Cause we really on the break, it went more than you would think
Never looking back and moving faster than you blink
Those loose lips sink baby let my shit fly
I’m in the sky, feeling high, you sniffin cocaine on the sink
That blow
[Hook]
Take it in and just blow it all out
If you ain’t talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
That blow
Feel it in your body and your soul,
But hold, this young guy got a golden bag of dope
And break it, roll it, ignite it and then inhale it
Revive with the summer essence, and light up all the propellors
Yeah we flying now, fuck niggas get to steppin
If you not bout the progression, then I introduce my weapon
Get the message, catch me at venice beach blowin trees
With my queen and her cucci sweet as a georgia peach
Jet packs this a function tonight
Bow with me, getting tipsy, prolly sniffin that white
Nah I don’t fuck with molly, mary stay with that flight
Yeah we grind all day and serve it up in the night
Light worker, chief rocker, west side I’m the genius
Excel, excellence, while we smoke and chose the pinon
We lookin for that portan, get your jetpack and start floating
Added up, town down, pca, west coastin
[Hook] x 2
Take it in and just blow it all out
If you ain’t talking progress, then shut your damn mouth
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
Take it in, take it in, blow it out, blow it out
That blow.
