Blow Like A Whistle Lyrics - Quality Control

Damn, this is a Mike Almighty production 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Ayy, Huncho, Lingo, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah yeah 

Yeah yeah 

Yeah 

Stick in the back and you know it's gonna split you 

That's your girl right there, aight bet, I'm finna hit her 

You saying that ain't fair, we don't care, finna dismiss 'em 

If it ain't about money, I'm gonna dismiss you 

Mind your damn business, if you don't won't no problem nigga 

I want the money, fuck the fame, I see the bigger picture 

Greedy, jealousness, money change people, that is the issue 

But if you change on me, Glock nine gonna blow like a whistle 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you, hit you 

You not smart nor hard, taking pictures with that pistol 

My squad been too ready to eat 'em up, let me grab my utensils 

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Diamonds over here got me sneezing 

Let me grab the hundred for the tissue 

Get the money what's the issue, nigga talking crazy gotta handle it 

I thought you weren't here for that, young nigga listen up 

These niggas faking, perpetrating, hating because they can't make what you making so add it up 

If they don't respect it they gotta get hectic 

Only folks know that you gotta go turn it up 

Got the chopper on me and it's burning like it's Usher in the trunk 

Muzzle hot, heating it up 

Got your girl in the back beating it up 

One thing about me I don't give a fuck 

Walking around with the Glock 

They never gonna find it because Lingo keeping it tucked 

Never showed that I'm weak always keeping it tough 

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Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, leaving no witness 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, handle my business 

Blow like a whistle 

Shooting out the Jag with the missile 

Your bitch gon' fuck, young nigga don't even kiss her 

Break down M's, step on the work no Timbs 

Jump out the gym, lifestyle play like the Sims 

Pull up on Lingo, break it down, break it down reload 

Stand at the line like a free throw 

Hit a pot with my left elbow 

Inside of the cup like Jello 

Seventeen five, Shawty L-O (RIP) 

Your bitch wanna stroke my chello 

White coupe, skrt, marshmallow 

Fuck with my nephew nigga, all it's gon' take is a whistle 

Back of the milk carton missing, we ain't going for the sneak dissing 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle, bye 

Mind your damn business, if you don't won't no problem nigga 

I want the money, fuck the fame, I see the bigger picture 

Greedy, jealousness, money change people, that is the issue 

But if you change on me, Glock nine gonna blow like a whistle 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle 

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you, hit you 

You not smart nor hard, taking pictures with that pistol 

My squad been too ready to eat 'em up, let me grab my utensils