Tabius Tate - Blowin Money lyrics
rate mefeat. Gucci Mane
I’m Tabius Tate, I’m Tabius Tate
I’m still blowing money, turn up
Hey, bitch, you still blowing money
They hating, still blowing money
I know you still blowing money
And what they saying now, and what they saying now
All the bad bitches say they fucking with me
All the real niggas say they fucking with me
I look in the mirror and I’m fucking with me
Bands on the door, throwing bottles till they come and get it
Still blowing money, I’m still blowing money
I’m still blowing money, I’m turned up and I’m blowing money
Still blowing money, still blowing money
I take your hoe and take her home ‘cause we blowing money
Blowing money, bad nigga, say I meet your hoe
Asking me ‘bout yours, gonna speed her home
So what they speaking of, I’mma keep it, though
Say I’m blowing too much money, …
Yeah, I keep a bad bitch, she got a bad bitch
Ain’t no pussy so you try me, get your ass kicked
I’m just having fun, the 80 K at once
Tear the club on the 50 more yeah, I’m all done
You throwing tense money, y’all be throwing pussy
You ran out of ones, don’t tell your team, looking
Be a mill bridge squad, keep it …
All the bad bitches say they fucking with me
All the real niggas say they fucking with me
I look in the mirror and I’m fucking with me
Bands on the door, throwing bottles till they come and get it
Still blowing money, I’m still blowing money
I’m still blowing money, I’m turned up and I’m blowing money
Still blowing money, still blowing money
I take your hoe and take her home ‘cause we blowing money
This money let it blow like the wind just blew
Your girl was screaming she was faithful till my bands came through
You got your baby momma screaming ‘cause her rent past due
And on a cooker and a fresher, she got my name tattooed
Cool, they call their 60 000 for it now and 20 more
Blow my nose in 20 000 bitch I need 100 more
Put my ass in 50 000 bitch I wanna hear some more
20 000 says she made apartment, ma don’t even know
I’m gonna level with this bitch, the blow is on the television
Let her back in this here Bentley …
Recharge her on 26s wish crate at 26s
Worth throws in my fucking Bentley, people screw, I blew the bitch
All the bad bitches say they fucking with me
All the real niggas say they fucking with me
I look in the mirror and I’m fucking with me
Bands on the door, throwing bottles till they come and get it
Still blowing money, I’m still blowing money
I’m still blowing money, I’m turned up and I’m blowing money
Still blowing money, still blowing money
I take your hoe and take her home ‘cause we blowing money
I just blew 100 K, I’mma lit ‘em all
Bitch will be like “what the fuck you doing, Tate?”
Told that bitch she stood me up and never called
So keep rising momma ‘cause I’m doing great
Catch me in Miami, I’m there till August
Bitch, I’m getting fresh, tattered soup with a coffee
Your pipe is dead, need CPR
We ace deep, balling you, your VCR
Press record, press record, nigga don’t dare
My nigga blowing pounds of kush and you upset
Get your money up nigga, get your checks straight
Your money coming back and forth like a sex tape
All the bad bitches say they fucking with me
All the real niggas say they fucking with me
I look in the mirror and I’m fucking with me
Bands on the door, throwing bottles till they come and get it
Still blowing money, I’m still blowing money
I’m still blowing money, I’m turned up and I’m blowing money
Still blowing money, still blowing money
I take your hoe and take her home ‘cause we blowing money
