BLOW UP ft. Tune Lyrics

Blow up

Up the degrees when I show up

Bae hit my phone, said it all makes sense

God answered my wish

Had to move smart and I had to move quick

Y'all don't know bout this

I was trusting myself, no nigga, no bitch

(Y'all not like the kid)

Blow up

Up the degrees when I show up

She wanna sex me so I show up

She have sex with me, she gon blow up

(Blow up, blow up, blow up)

She asked me so nicely to see, so I show her

I could believe it, but girl is you sure?

Countin' my ends by the seashore

Yellow that nigga Curious George

He's a real nigga? Is you serious ma?

How'd you like your face on cereal box, box, box

Huh, Diddy bop, I feel like Biggie bitch gimme the guap

Runnin' the comp, I'm spliffin' the spot

Turn around once, get jiggy alot

Fresh Prince in the spot, spot, spot

Get Siri to ringy my bitch, cause Siri don't got what I want

Come through, I make a milli tomorrow

My girl look like Christine Milian

Christine, Christine Milian

What kinda type of team is you on

On, what are you on

Handle my business, in out then I'm gone

Putting my drip on my wrist, yes

Cuddle my, cuddle my fit on my fit, yes

Wait, baby don't trip

Baby don't baby don't hate me, I slip

Yes, wait

Straighten your lid

Alpaca the scarf and it's matching the timbs

Ay, ay

Safe here I been, patient I been

Patient I been

Patient I..

(Wooooooow)

Blow up

Up the degrees when I show up

Bae hit my phone, said it all makes sense

God answered my wish

Had to move smart and I had to move quick

Y'all don't know bout this

I was trusting myself, no nigga, no bitch

(Y'all not like the kid)

Blow up

Up the degrees when I show up

She wanna sex me so I show up

She have sex with me, she gon blow up

(She gon blow up, blow up, blow up)

Uhuh

Uhuh!

Yuh, yuh

Bitchhhhhh

(You niggas fucked uppppp)

Bitchhhhh