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These Gon' Blow Yo Speaker 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: SIMBA
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Jeff Henley




SIMBA - These Gon' Blow Yo Speaker 2 Lyrics
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Putting one on my wrist
Putting one on my bitch
Extended the clip, extended the clique
Extended the, uh, what, you a stand up comedian
You so focused on the motherf*ckin' media
I'm so focused on my motherf*cking shit
I'm so focused on my motherf*cking bitch
Wanna get rich, spending five my wrist
My bitch emo
She got glass
On her wrist
You can't f*cking guard me, bro
Call it switch I ain't got no off button, I don't got no switch
Bitch I've been on top for a minute Who done got me?
Bitch I hold that gun on hip, please don't try me
I make new shit every week, they can't bye me
All that, all that tough talk, man that shit, doesn't bother me
Lil' bitch, she wanna die together, lil bitch I ain't Bonnie
Court won't drop no cases, won't drop cases, they won't bond me
Thank God that a young nigga, made it, bitch we made it
I told the League like JT, bitch I made it, bitch I did it
I got one or two, three, cars, it ain't rented
I can't whip in no fish bowl, my shit tinted
Finally you MVP
Bitch I been it
Damn so you think you the goat?
Bitch I been it, bitch I'm fitted, bitch I'm with it, let's get keep goin
Lil bitch said she ain't on nothing
I said okay
Keep on goin
No tomorrow
We ain't going
Feel like Burrow, man I'm throwin
She wanna f*ck to my whole new album, I said bitch, it ain't boring
Me and ho, yeah we f*cked till the morning
My blood on my team then we up and we scoring
Lil bitch wanna link
Lil bitch yea, you boring
My money got colors, my money be foreign
2018 I was whipping a foreign
2016 and my life wasn't boring
Getting that money that shit was important
I'm on the freeway 200 I'm flooring
Only 18 I f*ck hoes in the morning
Only 18 and my life getting awesome
Boy got no level, we come up and boss em
I'm on the flight, I'm going to Boston
Selling the game, damn boy cost em
Where was you at, thinkin' I lost em
Throw me the ball, I'ma go moss em
Finally
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English

Putting one on my wrist
Putting one on my bitch
Extended the clip, extended the clique
Extended the, uh, what, you a stand up comedian
You so focused on the motherf*ckin' media
I'm so focused on my motherf*cking shit
I'm so focused on my motherf*cking bitch
Wanna get rich, spending five my wrist
My bitch emo
She got glass
On her wrist
You can't f*cking guard me, bro
Call it switch I ain't got no off button, I don't got no switch
Bitch I've been on top for a minute Who done got me?
Bitch I hold that gun on hip, please don't try me
I make new shit every week, they can't bye me
All that, all that tough talk, man that shit, doesn't bother me
Lil' bitch, she wanna die together, lil bitch I ain't Bonnie
Court won't drop no cases, won't drop cases, they won't bond me
Thank God that a young nigga, made it, bitch we made it
I told the League like JT, bitch I made it, bitch I did it
I got one or two, three, cars, it ain't rented
I can't whip in no fish bowl, my shit tinted
Finally you MVP
Bitch I been it
Damn so you think you the goat?
Bitch I been it, bitch I'm fitted, bitch I'm with it, let's get keep goin
Lil bitch said she ain't on nothing
I said okay
Keep on goin
No tomorrow
We ain't going
Feel like Burrow, man I'm throwin
She wanna f*ck to my whole new album, I said bitch, it ain't boring
Me and ho, yeah we f*cked till the morning
My blood on my team then we up and we scoring
Lil bitch wanna link
Lil bitch yea, you boring
My money got colors, my money be foreign
2018 I was whipping a foreign
2016 and my life wasn't boring
Getting that money that shit was important
I'm on the freeway 200 I'm flooring
Only 18 I f*ck hoes in the morning
Only 18 and my life getting awesome
Boy got no level, we come up and boss em
I'm on the flight, I'm going to Boston
Selling the game, damn boy cost em
Where was you at, thinkin' I lost em
Throw me the ball, I'ma go moss em
Finally
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Writer: Jeff Henley
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