This is a song about "Blow"

Ballin til the buzzer blow

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Suck on these nuts, blow bitch blow

You got that indie glow

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

I don't know what you heard about

Maybe when those flames blow out

Say bye bye to her

She blow me like a tire

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Blow away in the breeze

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

We blow that, like coltrane

All the girls really want is fun