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Naughty Boy - Blow Trees Lyrics

[Chorus]
She just wanna fuck and blow trees, smoke weed
She just wanna fuck when she lonely, she phone me
She just wanna fuck on a low key, she smoke weed
'Cause I been out here tryna make this P, you know me
She just wanna fuck and blow trees, smoke weed
She just wanna fuck when she lonely, she phone me
She just wanna fuck on a low key, she smoke weed
'Cause I been out here tryna make this P, you know me
She just wanna fuck and—

[Verse 1]
She sticks to my light like a moth
She don't care about my big watch, big rock
Said the king needs a queen at thе top
Long FaceTimes, nah, I ain't sleeping a lot
Now I'm easing it off
Whilе they're counting a loss
I'll stay counting my prof'
Bonnie and Clyde on route to the top
Tell my teachers, I'm just proving you wrong
My ADHD got a platinum song
Born deep in the hood, so the come up was long
Life was nice, but something was wrong
Wined and dined, yeah, I gave her the life and flights
But she didn't want none
Ride or die, yeah, I gave her the time of her life
But she didn't want fun
[Chorus]
'Cause she just wanna fuck and blow trees, smoke weed
She just wanna fuck when she lonely, she phone me
She just wanna fuck on a low key, she smoke weed
'Cause I been out here tryna make this P, you know me
She just wanna fuck and—

[Verse 2]
She just wanna fuck and blow trees
Man a real ganja man, man love smoke weed (No)
No one ever told my friend when she goes on both knees (Never)
She love hold me tight when I put it in her hole deep
Come grow with me, I can never leave you lonely
Anytime you ever need me, you can just phone me
She my best friend, she my best friend, my homie
I forget about beef when my shorty holds me, uh
No problem, no problem
Shorty so fine I can't find no replacement (Can't find no replacement)
Got me telling all the girls just cool, I'm taken, yeah (Just cool, I'm taken)
The way she rock that pretty little thing got my heartbeat racing
My shorty ain't basic
If she a risk, I'ma take it

[Chorus]
She just wanna fuck and blow trees, smoke weed
She just wanna fuck when she lonely, she phone me
She just wanna fuck on a low key, she smoke weed
'Cause I been out here tryna make this P, you know me
She just wanna fuck and—
[Verse 3: Abra Cadabra]
She just wanna beat and blow loud
When I'm in South, she goes south and goes down (London)
She just wanna meet on a low-low
Jumping on my stick up and down like a pogo (Bounce)
Holds it down when I'm in the streets
So I had to put her in that new new shape polo (Skrr)
Said that I'm the chosen one
I said, "You're rocking with a mob boss, not no bozo"
And little bro needs putting on
I said sit like I got this it ain't no problem (No problem, no problem)
A week later, he's in North, not South
And he's doing up road in Scotland
A few months later, he's putting on mum
And she's stepping in the latest cotton (Drip)
With a brand new whip and a redone house
Remember times when the kitchen was rotten?

[Chorus]
She just wanna fuck and blow trees, smoke weed
She just wanna fuck when she lonely, she phone me
She just wanna fuck on a low key, she smoke weed
'Cause I been out here tryna make this P, you know me
She just wanna fuck and—