Blood Lyrics - Birdman

Top floor what I'm sayin', guns up, blood line run deep, boy. 

What's up Dej? Stunna Man. Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches, straight bleedin', gettin' our ones up. 

Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here. G5, brrrat brrrat brrrat Rich Gang! 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

No way, no sir, no way 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

No way, no sir 

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It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums 

Took my daddy away when I was 4, why would I give a fuck about y'all? 

Ain't no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1 

Lost a couple people, ever since then I've been numb 

Ain't no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon' flood 

If I don't make it off of this again fuck this shit, I'm done 

Cause ain't no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle 

Loyalty over love, I'll kill a bitch on purpose 

Cause ain't no ho in my blood, everybody 100 

All I know is flip it back, we don't do know frontin' 

We don't do no runnin', it ain't in my DNA 

Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that 

They are some hoes, hoes, let's talk about these hoes 

Sellin' all that pussy and you ain't go no prose 

Bitch you slow, slow, slow 

Bitch you slow, slow, slow 

And you's a ho, ho, let's talk about these hoes 

Moochin' off your niggas, you can't stand up on your own 

Boy you's a ho, ho, ho 

Boy you's a ho, ho, ho 

No ho in my blood, always been a boss 

Always had style, no matter what it cost 

Other bitches, they was fuckin', I was all about the money 

I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money 

Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight 

Tryna get us up out the hood 

So I could have all my people lookin' and livin' good 

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It ain't no ho in my blood 

No way, no sir, no way 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

No way, no sir 

Hey Loaf, I'm just boolin' on the block 

No police, if I like that shit I cop 

No Rollie but you can watch 

Me, put this feature back in the pot 

Grindin' like a skater, nigga 

I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga 

You won't beef? fuckin' cater nigga 

I'm not a ho, no pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga 

Started from the bottom, came straight to the top 

No dad but if he play, he get popped 

You ain't real, squad, so you can't come to the block 

I wanna see blood but I ain't come with a mop 

I'ma pop his top, proceed to the top 

Let these bullets work on a nigga's body like a doctor 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

I swear ain't no ho inside my blood 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

It ain't no ho in my blood 

Real recognize real, money, power and action over here, boy. King Slime. Brrrat, big money poppin' 

(I'm far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact, I'm one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin' America, you know. Flippin'! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit, nigga, try to stop this shit from goin' to the top and we flip 'em, we gon' show 'em we not hoes. Dej Loaf what up)