Lyrics
Hollon
Hollon
Hollon
Yuhhh
Yuh
(I do like this... I do)
Blue hunneds on me
All da thick
Ain't shit straight lemme catch my ones
808 hit, kickback like drums
In the strip club throwing half my funds
All thick bitches in the back go dumb
Can't hit a lick, we come back with the rugar
Hop a jet just to visit my jeweler
Blue hunneds on me I look like a Hoover
Pockets so fat built like Mario Judah
Yessirski, in the SRT
I'm the best rapper out and the best artíst
In the cut deep when you press r3
Hammer MC,boy you can't touch me
Walk me a mile just to brush my teeth
Cus my house so big, couple thou square feet
Smoking outside so the house don't reek
Coming in loud like a UAV
I ain't yo regular rapper
I ain't yo regular dude
Boy do not look at me crazy
I get to acting a fool
Mothafucka I'm masterful
Eating good now I'm actually full
Got the lead on me, back to school
Back in school y'all was acting cool
Now I really been up since I graduated
Metaphorically doper than crack babies
How the fuck is you broke but you having babies
I was finna go broke but the trap saved me
I was up in the function with hoes and bitches
Up in them clothes with stitches
I got a whole lotta bitches
I gotta whole lotta switches
I gotta whole lotta damn hollup
Fucking onna lightskin hoe
Peanut butter with the color, real nice skin tone
I be sucking on her udder, milk my Flintstone
Fuck around, blow a nuke, looking like Kim Jon
She be like "yeayuh", looking like Lil Jon
Right wrist might shine, but it might seem wrong
Never running outta time, I do not take long
Fly shit, take flight, get high, get gone
Coupe shuttle got the boost
All a sudden poof, we done lifted off
No ceiling on the boat chilling with yo bitch, busy getting jaws
Ice skating on the beat, how tf I do it? Give it all to God
Broke mfs hating on me boy you needa go and get a job
Ain't shit straight lemme catch my ones
808 hit, kickback like drums
In the strip club throwing half my funds
All thick bitches in the back go dumb
Can't hit a lick, we come back with the rugar
Hop a jet just to visit my jeweler
Blue hunneds on me I look like a Hoover
Pockets so fat built like Mario Judah
Yessirski, in the SRT
I'm the best rapper out and the best artíst
In the cut deep when you press r3
Hammer MC,boy you can't touch me
Walk me a mile just to brush my teeth
Cus my house so big, couple thou square feet
Smoking outside so the house don't reek
Coming in loud like a UAV