Blow My High (Members Only)
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π ID: 575370
π Lyrics
Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Taking off when you landing
Bitch niggas gonna throw tantrums
And I'm dancing on them stars
The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
While I'm here, and every day I hear
Your bullshit, self-pity
Reason why you never dealt with me
Reason why your girl dealt with me
Hands up in the building, we get busy, and say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound like
A to the A to the L-I-Y
A-H, give it up two times
Then give it right back, don't blow my high
Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Look at my life, then look at yours
Get some ambition, why you bored?
Time will never wait on no man
Society will never hold your hand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Got me thinking you don't like bitches
Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
Eyes of a coward, I understand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Sip Dom PΓ©rignon, when we finish, we say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound like
But never will I ever forget Left Eye
Roll up, put a ribbon in the sky
And a button on your lips, don't blow my high
Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Now everybody sing this shit
I'm sending him a four-page letter
And I enclose it with a kiss (a kiss)
And when I write him, he better
Get it on time
Look at my life and look at yours
Get some ambition, why you bored?
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Taking off when you landing
Bitch niggas gonna throw tantrums
And I'm dancing on them stars
The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
While I'm here, and every day I hear
Your bullshit, self-pity
Reason why you never dealt with me
Reason why your girl dealt with me
Hands up in the building, we get busy, and say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound like
A to the A to the L-I-Y
A-H, give it up two times
Then give it right back, don't blow my high
Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Look at my life, then look at yours
Get some ambition, why you bored?
Time will never wait on no man
Society will never hold your hand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Got me thinking you don't like bitches
Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
Eyes of a coward, I understand
Niggas like to gossip like bitches
Sip Dom PΓ©rignon, when we finish, we say
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound like
But never will I ever forget Left Eye
Roll up, put a ribbon in the sky
And a button on your lips, don't blow my high
Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
(Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
(Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
(Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
Now everybody sing this shit
I'm sending him a four-page letter
And I enclose it with a kiss (a kiss)
And when I write him, he better
Get it on time
Look at my life and look at yours
Get some ambition, why you bored?
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.84] Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
[00:23.10] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[00:27.08] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[00:31.04] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[00:35.19] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:38.93] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:42.88] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:46.91] Taking off when you landing
[00:49.06] Bitch niggas gonna throw tantrums
[00:50.75] And I'm dancing on them stars
[00:52.76] The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
[00:54.92] Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
[00:56.65] While I'm here, and every day I hear
[00:58.93] Your bullshit, self-pity
[01:00.82] Reason why you never dealt with me
[01:02.94] Reason why your girl dealt with me
[01:04.91] Hands up in the building, we get busy, and say
[01:07.30] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[01:11.01] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[01:15.03] That's exactly what this sound like
[01:16.83] A to the A to the L-I-Y
[01:18.89] A-H, give it up two times
[01:20.79] Then give it right back, don't blow my high
[01:23.07] Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
[01:26.95] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[01:30.80] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[01:34.93] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[01:39.04] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:42.86] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:46.89] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:50.88] Look at my life, then look at yours
[01:52.90] Get some ambition, why you bored?
[01:54.89] Time will never wait on no man
[01:56.86] Society will never hold your hand
[01:58.84] Niggas like to gossip like bitches
[02:00.99] Got me thinking you don't like bitches
[02:02.99] Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
[02:05.03] Eyes of a coward, I understand
[02:06.80] Niggas like to gossip like bitches
[02:08.86] Sip Dom PΓ©rignon, when we finish, we say
[02:11.29] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[02:15.07] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[02:19.09] That's exactly what this sound like
[02:20.94] But never will I ever forget Left Eye
[02:22.90] Roll up, put a ribbon in the sky
[02:24.81] And a button on your lips, don't blow my high
[02:27.09] Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
[02:30.71] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[02:34.92] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[02:38.80] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[02:42.93] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:47.05] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:50.80] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:54.82] Now everybody sing this shit
[02:57.12] I'm sending him a four-page letter
[03:01.85] And I enclose it with a kiss (a kiss)
[03:05.82] And when I write him, he better
[03:09.56] Get it on time
[03:11.00] Look at my life and look at yours
[03:12.69] Get some ambition, why you bored?
[03:15.15] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:19.08] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:22.99] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:26.95] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:29.94]
[00:23.10] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[00:27.08] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[00:31.04] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[00:35.19] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:38.93] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:42.88] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[00:46.91] Taking off when you landing
[00:49.06] Bitch niggas gonna throw tantrums
[00:50.75] And I'm dancing on them stars
[00:52.76] The galaxy ain't got room for y'all
[00:54.92] Ain't nothing gonna happen soon for y'all
[00:56.65] While I'm here, and every day I hear
[00:58.93] Your bullshit, self-pity
[01:00.82] Reason why you never dealt with me
[01:02.94] Reason why your girl dealt with me
[01:04.91] Hands up in the building, we get busy, and say
[01:07.30] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[01:11.01] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[01:15.03] That's exactly what this sound like
[01:16.83] A to the A to the L-I-Y
[01:18.89] A-H, give it up two times
[01:20.79] Then give it right back, don't blow my high
[01:23.07] Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
[01:26.95] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[01:30.80] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[01:34.93] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[01:39.04] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:42.86] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:46.89] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[01:50.88] Look at my life, then look at yours
[01:52.90] Get some ambition, why you bored?
[01:54.89] Time will never wait on no man
[01:56.86] Society will never hold your hand
[01:58.84] Niggas like to gossip like bitches
[02:00.99] Got me thinking you don't like bitches
[02:02.99] Wonder what's behind them Ray Bans
[02:05.03] Eyes of a coward, I understand
[02:06.80] Niggas like to gossip like bitches
[02:08.86] Sip Dom PΓ©rignon, when we finish, we say
[02:11.29] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[02:15.07] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
[02:19.09] That's exactly what this sound like
[02:20.94] But never will I ever forget Left Eye
[02:22.90] Roll up, put a ribbon in the sky
[02:24.81] And a button on your lips, don't blow my high
[02:27.09] Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup
[02:30.71] All my car got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
[02:34.92] Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
[02:38.80] If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all
[02:42.93] (Pussy ass hoe niggas) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:47.05] (Bitches all up in my business) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:50.80] (Industry of counterfeits) I can't fuck with y'all
[02:54.82] Now everybody sing this shit
[02:57.12] I'm sending him a four-page letter
[03:01.85] And I enclose it with a kiss (a kiss)
[03:05.82] And when I write him, he better
[03:09.56] Get it on time
[03:11.00] Look at my life and look at yours
[03:12.69] Get some ambition, why you bored?
[03:15.15] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:19.08] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:22.99] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:26.95] R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P.
[03:29.94]