This is a song about "Blows"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

My dick grows she blows face starts to glow

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Just let them know you're like machete blows, got macs packin',

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

You feel it from your head to your toes

The only thing that blows is you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Sometimes it hella blows

And these shape-shifting hoes