The LOX
Fabolous
Vado & DJ Khaled & French Montana & Ace Hood & Meek Mill
A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg
Action Bronson
Slaughterhouse
Wale
Uncle Murda
Jadakiss & Styles P
J. Cole
Busta Rhymes & Future & Trey Songz
Childish Gambino
Cam’ron & Lil Wayne
Troy Ave
Maino & MAFIA
French Montana & Big Cheeze & Chinx
Lloyd Banks
Joell Ortiz
Mac Miller
Chris Webby
Smoke DZA & Pete Rock
Joey Bada$$ & Nyck Caution
Jae Millz & Lil Wayne
J-Doe & Meek Mill
Reek Da Villian & Busta Rhymes & Vado
Emilio Rojas
Young Pretty & Chinx & Maino & French Montana
Bodega Bamz & A$AP Ferg
Jeezy & YG
2 Chainz & Cap-1
Rick Ross
Lil Reese & Waka Flocka Flame & Wale
Ace Hood
Juicy J
Yo Gotti & Jeezy & Jadakiss
Waka Flocka Flame
ScHoolboy Q
B.o.B
Kirko Bangz
Funkmaster Flex & Chris Brown & Problem
Bridget Kelly & Kendrick Lamar
STORi & Juelz Santana
Jeremih & Twista
Kevin McCall & TH & Ry & Mu & & We Are Toonz & & Paulo fg & Ry Cooder
Raekwon & Estelle
Kid Ink
Pete Powers & Torch (Triple C) & & Oun-P & Fred the Godson & Mysonne & Cory Gunz & Fat Joe
Mavado & Sean Paul & Popcaan
[Intro]
(League of Starz)
(Sorry Jaynari)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Gold chains, gold chains
Gettin' money, gon' and watch these hoes change
I'm in the party, got these bitches off of molly and they rollin'
Bitches poppin' pills like it's for pain
In their eyes, I'm the shit
Molly probably fantasizin' all about my dick
Only one real nigga, take a pic
And all you haters, I'ma take your bitch
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Every nigga in the club see the same ho
With the same friends, all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and these pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent, you a lame ho
Oops, yeah, I said that
Half of y'all niggas in here frontin', where your bread at?
I-I-I-I, gon’ stutter rap
Thought so, can’t do it like this, broke nigga
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Too many cars, a parade when I pull up
Glass jaw, catch a fade, that’s a chin up
If you ain't lookin', I'ma eat your ho for dinner
She said that she a virgin, but I fucked her in Virginia, haha
I ate her at the Supper Club
Bad bitches at Greystone, but they just some runner ups
Now every nigga in here seein' if you tryna fuck
And every nigga in here schemin', gon' try your luck
Ha, I'm A-1
No steak sauce, nigga, they spray dumb
It's like ratatatat cross your baseball cap
A couple holes in your face like Jason
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Every nigga in the club see the same ho
With the same friends, all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and these pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent, you a lame ho
Oops, yeah, I said that
Half of y'all niggas in here frontin', where your bread at?
I-I-I-I, gon’ stutter rap
Thought so, can’t do it like this, broke nigga
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Problem]
If say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so (Diamond)
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho (What?)
How you do that there? (Problem) Bitch, let the blunt go (Huh?)
[Verse 3: Problem]
Oh, yeah, be that boy chachi
Blowin' bomb, kamikaze, hella rocky
You gettin' sloppin' toppy from your papi
Tell him knock me
Oh, shit, your man on there's off a show
Drop me like a bad habit
A rare hater, tough shit
Don't motherfuckin' work like a broke gadget (Nope)
Pretty boy with him, so savage
He eat these pussies 'round me before toe taggin' on my mind (What?)
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Every nigga in the club see the same ho
With the same friends, all they do is change clothes
Try to bowl and these pussies say their lane closed
If you fuckin' for your rent, you a lame ho
Oops, yeah, I said that
Half of y'all niggas in here frontin', where your bread at?
I-I-I-I, gon’ stutter rap
Thought so, can’t do it like this, broke nigga
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
If say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Say you got to work, why you in the club, ho?
Hell no, you can’t smoke my drugs, so
Now you in the club tryna fuck, no love, ho
How you do that there? Bitch, let the blunt go
Let the Blunt Go was produced by League of Starz.
Funkmaster Flex released Let the Blunt Go on Thu Apr 18 2013.
Yes! “Let the Blunt Go” marks the fourth collaboration between the duo following:
“Function (Remix)” (Aug. 2012)
“Shut Up” (Oct. 2012)
“Lay Your Head Back” (Mar. 2013)