Lyrics:
Walk up in the function and you know I brought my blick out
Waiting for the opps outside doing a stake out
Bow Bow Bow
Hollow hit him in his face
plays then run it back Mane I’m all purpose
Lotta niggas pussy
You can tell by they purses
Ain’t no conversing
Keep my name out ya verses
Don’t even hit
smoke and hotels
Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and niggas in jail
Slinging for chips the fiends with burnt finger tips
this, fuck that, fuck white, fuck black
And fuck hollow i’m true to my shit, nigga
Too hard to swallow
Watch your back, nigga
Watch your back, nigga
that shot at me
I think I`ll probably, ride by and let `em sample the varieties,
My hollow ain`t easy to swallow,
Like them five dollar bottles,
Kill
bluffing
Dont do that fucking sucka shit I buss a bitch
If anybody ask I got them hollow tips
A wig I split you know I got a hoot a 30 milligram of
Verse
sponsored by the state.
Hierarchies come first. Hollow faces can wait. Expected growth rate of brothers and sisters beaten to death. Mourning dripping wet,
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
barbecues
Mobbin' crews, strippin' n****s, robbin' crews
And put him speechless when I made him eat this
Hollow tip, and you can follow grip
You be like
I get turnt by myself on those long nights
I smoke till my lungs black but it's alright
I'll have a good time i'll have a fun time
By myself i don't
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays
So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and
It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Look at wealthy fellers (fellers), killing leaders like (like)
Coffee beans in water (waters), change from brown to black (black)
I'ma bring y'all
drama
We pulling up with hollow tips, I put that on my mama
He fucking all the hoes, he be putting on them clothes
He rock the Gucci loafers when he
the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel
If you want to punk me out, pop these niggas in
the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel
If you want to punk me out, pop these niggas in
'Cause I be packin' like a
Rasta in a weed spot
Hittin' your heart with a hollow-tip
Verbally illin'
Minds manipulated, my raps are nickel-plated
I execute
a hollow tip
I hit a skull and stop it from another trip
Need a color that's dead way, new stainless blade in that next grave
Leave for time to make hell
a bullet proof vest and layin niggaz to rest runnin wit a
Motherfucker fit to kill ak-47 mac-11 hollow points tips trade in ya bitch watch me
Lock when my
Chorus:
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase
Verse One:
I need...mo money mo money mo, suck
[Verse]
Man, I thought you knew the plan
This isn't about the kush or what you put into a can, I'm a fan
Of every different strain that has been
really like studying
Birds!
And just like that, I'm finna let the verse go quiet, just like Ferb!
We got hollow tips
Finna take your shit
With this stick
barbecues
Mobbin' crews, strippin' niggas, robbin' crews
And put him speechless when I made him eat this
Hollow tip, and you can follow grip
You be like
Squeezed off on em paramedics tried CPR
And 3
4s of his heart the young boy coughed on em
Who Shot ya? 5th sing like Sinatra
These hollow tips we call
Em
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