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Lirik Lagu B.L.O.W. - Tory Lanez

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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
  • bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
  • dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI

  • Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
  • klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.

ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR

  • Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
    Tanpamu tiada berarti
    Tak mampu lagi berdiri
    Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
    Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu
  • Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
  • Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.

TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI

  • Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
  • Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Yeah, look2006These niggas hatedBut I told them I would make it from the bottomLook, I made this shit possibleBaby, I'm back on the shitsMy baby looked at me likeDammit I hate when you back on the shitsLook at it like this:I- I- I- gotta stack it and flip itYeah, this is Fargo shit manI go missin' for a month and this is what you do
Wait, I'ma take ya'll way back, way way backFrom the old school, before the MaybachWhoever came backAnd put the Maple Leaf on the Jays hatI was on court chillin' wit my niggasOn the corner fuckin' wit' the felonsWishin' for the Honda CivicPacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the ceilin'Dawg, I just want a new jobWant my old girl to get a boob-jobWant my new girl to get a new jobYellin' 2pac, 2pac, 2pac!2 Glocks strapped up upon my waistFor any nigga trippin' around my wayMini mac, strappedFor haters in the backIn this mini black jansport backpackNigga, matter fact, uhRollin' blunts wit my nigga RockyAll we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is goNo, no, ain't shit can stop meI remember that shitLivin' check to check to check to checkFuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neckTo neck to neck to neck, wait
She ain't fuckin FargoI don't be stressin' these hoesRidin' around with that thangYou shitted on me
I don't be stressin' these hoesI just pour liquor for niggas that's itI do not fuck wit you thoughYou shitted on meAnd I can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blowI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow
Wait, niggas hatin' on me like I ain't pay forI ain't slave for itWasn't workin' night to night to day for itHad to wait for itHad to spend a couple extra days for itBitch, I know, I know, I know, I knowCouple bitches that go hand in headI'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe, waitHoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoeI heard so-and-so is in your new car2 friends for my 2 dawgsSee I love a bitch that got a few flawsShow my old bitches to my new broadsI got old bitches, I got new hoesNew flows, cars, clothesBentley whip, Ferrari doorsI'm Ari gold in EntourageI'm fuckin' hoes that's on your squadFargo, call me ArgentinaHate to be the reasonWhy your dream bitches never get to see yaNever, ever, ever, ever, everMe forever, ever, ever, ever, ever?Hell yeah niggas jealous of usGettin' hella, hella, hella cheddaGot an elevator in my Hella YelaWomen love me like I'm on the Ellen showHella bars for my felon flowNiggas hella hard hearin'Blind to emGotta hit em with that Hellen Keller flowI fucked a lot of bitches, Lord forgive meFather God know I did a lot of sinnin'Now, I'm watchin' every one of my decisionsCause I know the fact that even though I’m livin’Nigga livin’ under 'only God conditions'So in my positionGotta MOB on the competitionGotta squab on the oppositionAudemaur got me fuckin’ every damn bitch in there likeDawg, dawg, I got all the bitchesSubtractin’ all you weak hoesStack money, money, till it’s all addition, wait
I don't be stressin' these hoesI just pour liquor for niggas that's itI don't fuck wit you thoughYou shitted on meI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blowI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow on youI can't wait to blow