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What you hollin 'bout, you messin' with a real one
Take the money, throw it in your face for you to feel sumn
Jumping out the Falcon I don't even

Cock Blockin'
By: Luvinnia Flowers

These niggas out here cock blockin
cock blockin
These niggas out here cock blockin
cock blockin

I'm Hollin

sometimes in the
Game that we play ya heard me
When you a boss you gotta do
Somethin' you don't wanna do

Everybody hollin' Gates you need
To watch your

cobbler
Lot of credit things, but, no cereal for the gobblers
Keep it off the 'Gram, if you berious, then what you hollin'?

Like what you hollin'?
My

FDB [Remix]

Young Dro

FDB

shit

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout

giving a fuck
We raising up those Dr Henny cups
You know I'm hollin wassup
When they see me they all know wassup
Wassup
I tell them wassup
I'm with

Yeah, Yeah

Lil mama got dat drip

(Aye) Lil mama got dat drip
45 yeah I got it on my hip 
N*ggas hollin bet my shooter let it rip 
The way she do it

Keep your sorry I'm long gone, girl I'm long gone
That's what I'm hollin' at ya
Keep your sorry I'm long gone, girl I'm long gone
You thought it was

Chyaaa... ay 
Dis ya boy Geno man
I'm just tryna 
Find me a nice little summer thang
You know what I'm saying
Ha... ha... check this out

I'm hollin

no pumas forever long live Steve
LMC La Familia Lil' Mexico City man
All of my niggas say slatt I ride with snakes so pick yo' poison
Hollin' bout

wassup... (Whatchu hollin bout?)
You know I Don't Give A Fuck (What?...)
Bitch, I Don't Give A Fuck (LiT LiT!)

I.D.G.A.F! Bitch I never did
If yo ass slippin

Everytime I turn around, all i see is hatin' niggaz be hollin
In yo face, niggaz be smilin, behind yo back, niggaz be downin
Everytime I turn around,

not like or give a fuck 'bout ya
Cannot stand bitch 
Who cry like a toddler

Can't do no, she hollin
She hollin, I'm hollin
It's toxic, It's violent

geeks what you hollin bout really ain't about me
Check them keys foreign vees we be scoring from the three
Hope to see my enemies yea that really be about

the streets just now
Got his mama hollin' out, Lord why me, not now
And the killer who done shot him runnin' free right now
Ain't no justice, til' we get it,

jocking 
I'm That nigga from lil Bradenton that the streets been Hollin
I'm trendy topic I'm that nigga with sauce that these bitchs watching
I'm That nigga

it go down
I'm spraying if u spraying all they seen was k rounds
Hollin bout diving in that water
Gone make sure that he drown
Stand down when it come

But my feign for blood is still yearning
It’s no addiction but I'm sitting here I’m itching and burning
And I’m going wild
Bitches hollin' out something

de hollín
Cada día en su tristeza
Que no quiere amanecer
Lo madruga un seis de enero
Con la estrella del revés
Y tres reyes gatos
Roban sus zapatos
Uno

Bay Bay the ambassador yeah made gang Louisiana we got a new dance we got that New thang we got a new dance you know
Shawty got me hollin' Blue forty

The Lord always brings you what you need
Right on time, too
I'm just thankful for the journey

Hollin',  hollin', hallelujah God
It came in the nick

reach the verdict
With the homies, couple bad bitches hollin', "What the word is?"

Live from the set, protect ya neck
I come from the turf
She knows my

Was down bad, got on my feet, cant neva walk wit broke again

Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Bitches keep on hollin

Spin the block, i'm takin my mask off
Lil bruh tryn hop out n chase em
I'm ina trap hollin my eraser
Sharp ass rounds cut em like a razor
And that