Lyrics:
Words traditional English, music RW with fugal ideas by Chris Caswell 1978
Oak logs will warm you well
That are old and dry
Logs of pine will sweetly smell
But the sparks will fly
Birchs long will burn too fast
Chestnut scarce at all sir
Hawthorn logs are good to last
That are cut well in the fall sir
Surely you will find
ThereÂ's no compare with the hard wood logs
ThatÂ's cut in the winter time
Holly logs will burn like wax
You could burn them green
Elm logs burn like smouldering flax
With no flame to be seen
Beech logs for winter time
Yew logs as well sir
Green elder logs it is a crime
For any man to sell sir
Surely you will find
ThereÂ's no compare with the hard wood logs
ThatÂ's cut in the winter time
Pear logs and apple logs
They will scent your room
And cherry logs across the dogs
They smell like flowers of broom
But ash logs smooth and grey
Buy them green or old, sir
And buy up all that come your way
TheyÂ're worth their weight in gold sir
I got something to tell ya
I got something to sell ya
1986 model h-o-l-l-y
1986 model h-o-l-l-y
smooth skin, decent mind
for the right price, she'll make time
what will she do, why don't you ask?
Fourteen k alfie, bubbles bo (uh!)
Ralph (?), smooth and derenzo (what?!)
The old school with money mark and red mack (yeah!)
Cool breeze, dry cool, and kangol jack (uh-huh!)
Oh, baby, please don't go, go, go, go, go
Give me a hundred bricks and I'm outta here
Word to Holly Grove, I'ma get 'em outta here
(Let it go) syrup and hydro, can't get a pop
(Let it go, let it go)
We smell like footas, stick like snot
Yeah, fuck them, I'm hot
What, where, and when?
(Holiday)
(She got me in a mood, I think it's Holly Day)
(Tell'em, tell'em Niyko)
Holiday
She got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Holly everyday, I call it Holly Day
Got you scented flowers, it's a kush bouquet
Got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Holly everyday, I call it Holly day
Got you scented flowers, its a
Got you scented flowers, kush bouquet
Baby don't stress just walk my way
Or run way my way, I'm so in patient, but what can I say, I wanna call you bae
Wanna take you round the world 'n make you fly
You got me in a mood, nah I'm not gon' lie
Warm just like soup, Imma slurp you dry
And have a piece of your pie, so good I could die
Take the whole world, put it to my advantage
Savage underneath, Or am I cappin
You know I can ball, ain't talkin' Mavericks
She call me a habit, but that's your bad bitch
Like daym
Walk the face of earth I'm the man with the plan
Contemplate about her, it's a daily routine
I giggle when I think of her, you know what I'm sayin
Peach fuzz around her, she softer than cream
(Peach fuzz around her, she softer than cream)
Just vibe
(She so smooth, she so fine, she's so good, she so divine)
(She so smooth, she so fine, she's so... she so divine)
Holiday
She got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Holly everyday, I call it Holly day
Got you scented flowers, it's a kush bouquet
Got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Holly everyday, I call it Holly day
Got you scented flowers, its a
Got you scented flowers, its a
I'm rollin' up with windows tinted
See her strutin', she be rockin' denim
New school but you know I fuck with vintage
Pro Tools, Imma produce yo' feelings
I came for love but she acting different
Roll up my cuffs, I be swoopin' in it
I might just do it like the swoosh did it
I've been staring at you right from the beginning
Take a ride in a coop with the roof missing
One-on-one, you 'n me, now I'm in my feelings
For a while I believed that I had no feelings
Then a pretty stoner girl walked in the building like
Holiday
She got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Holly everyday, I call it Holly day
Got you scented flowers, it's a kush bouquet
Got me in a mood, I think it's Holiday
Gurl don't be afraid, just come my way
Irty bass girls drop it, dirty bass girls drop it
Yo, dirty bass, ah yeah, drop it
Dirty bass girls drop it, dirty bass girls drop it
Yo, dirty bass girls drop it
I got gold grills, gold wheels
My boombox only bump the shit that's still
How I chill, holly hills
If that ass ain't popping, better take a pill
That dirty bass, in your face
Chain so fat you can't see my waist
G6 money still in the safe
And if you look like Cassie, I'ma break the bank
I see the way that you looking at me
But for real, look at me
Big girls on deck that will cook for me
Holler back, dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
I know ham when I bust a move
Smooth bunny bo got nothing to loose
Girls go wild when they feel the boom
I'm back, dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Go, go, go, go, go, go shake it
Go, go, go, go, go, go shake it
My limo got slap, girls in the back
Cuties got booties so my homies on crack
My booze all that, double d's in the back
Ass so fat every smack clap back
Now I'm back on track, al turnt up on blast
More bubble head on the dash
Bubble, bubble, gas
I see the way that you looking at me
But for real, look at me
Big girls on deck that will cook for me
Holler back, dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
I know ham when I bust a move
Smooth bunny bo got nothing to loose
Girls go wild when they feel the boom
I'm back, dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Shake ya rump, shake, shake ya rump
Dirty bass gonna shake ya rump
Go, go, go, go, go, go shake it
Go, go, go, go, go, go shake it
I'll be on it, chickies want it
Cadillac pimping through the strip with a bunny
Dirty bass girls drop it, dirty bass girls drop it
I'll be on it, chickies want it
Cadillac pimping through the strip with a bunny
Dirty bass girls drop it, dirty bass girls drop it
See I've been pimping since pimping was pimping
Back in the days of old Lola Mike The Pimp
Or...
I'll put you on the ten o'clock news
One, two, buckle ya shoes, here come the Kidd crew
Ooh, blood ooze will fill up ya whole food
Dude usin' more tools them Tim from Home Improve'
Then I play it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes
Don't play with him 'cause shoot' he'll shoot
I'm loose as a goose on that Goose
With them hoes, I'm playin' duck, duck goose
Boy I'm slick like mousse, I'm the truth nigga floose
I'm a murderer fuck moop, put niggas on mute like, mm-hmm
Then I come back like good crack
I am that, get that, I spit crack
Six shot by the six-pack, I spit that where you spit at
I send niggas where ya kids at
Don't worry where the kid at nigga, huh
Uptown back in it, Holly Grove black menace
Black shirt, black tennis, black semi
I never sat in a Hemi that would offend me
Try Maybach or Maybach
Bitch, I got stacks, yeah, paychecks on paychecks
But I still won't payback, I still don't play that
I kill on ASAP
We don't do shit but get money all day
Put some tennis on my bullets now they runnin' y'all way
YM, Young Mula, Young Money all day
Where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay
Which one of y'all say ya want drama?
Calis all that thats why im camping
Out here for right now
Because the moneys goodplus i get to kick
It with the boys in the hood
Holly wood remind me of 42nd street but
The cops out here want the beat
I gotta get in my car when i want to jet
Out and drive kinda far coz
Everythings so sped up
But i don't really mind i
Just put my top down
Boom my system and play my hip hop sounds
Big cars and movie stars don't
Impress me with their
Wealth because im livin' kinda
Large myself im
Gettin' paper what i mean is im getting paid
Coolin' in cali under a palm tree shade
It ain't where your from it's
Where your at you
Gotta come to cali coz it's all that
California knows how to party
California knows how to party
Yo im tellin you your gonna love it
Tell ya boy he can take his job and shove it
Go home pack your bag but
Leave your umbrella remember
It never rains in southern
California everyday is
Sunny and bright but it's chilly at night so
Take a sweater and you'll be alright
You never know who you
Might run into everyday
Somethin' new is nothing but something to do
So me and crew roll to rascoos we eat
Then we roll down to venice beach
We each got blunts so it's all
Good to go hoodie bang
And a flow and you know at the
Beach we don't lay in the sand
And get a tan we walk the
Strip and see the honey dips
And it'sy bit'sy tiney winey
Yellow polka dot bikini
Beleive me when i say cali's all that
California knows how to party
California knows how
To party, california knows how to party
California knows how to party heey
Yeah loves in the house california style
I was blazin leaves on the set side
Napa vest side
By the funky funky ass west side
You and ya crew what ya gonna do
Jumpin in the pool watch ya eyes
They might get full of view
And every day is smooth and kickin
And don't worry bout the women
Coz they love attention
I must admit it's filled with cliques but the
Brothers on top don't deal with the bullshit
And get to the party have a sip of barcardi
Be a hotty and act like it's mardi gras
Thas all ya lookin at what i was doing i
Gotta rump now you know why im barbaquing
Heres a chance to unwind in the sunshine
Everyday you splash and take a ray
Ive been all over the world and i love
To come back because cali's all that
California knows how to party
California knows how
To party, california knows how to party
California knows how to party
Some people come to cali to make it
Some people are phony so they run fake it
Some people make it to the top
So that theres no body
You see the sam e faceswhen
Your on the way down
When you drop pop the folk on the moab and
Death flowin the poet with soul lets roll
To hollywood hills for another
Good party you know
That means crazy food and crazy hotties
Not to mention the cronic sticky green
And a lay tight scene
I used to think that cali was
All suckers and jelly curls
But they got some down brothers and fly girls
So when you ready to make that move
Give me a ring get the next flight
And friday night we can swing it
And you can see for yourself where it's at
Come to cali coz it's all that
California knows how to party
California knows how
To party, california knows how to party
California knows how to party
What's the deal
I'ma chill when I get hundred mill
I'ma get a big crib like uncle phil
Fuck it , ima crack the pints of the seal
When I pull up, you can see the fish gills
Watch me peel off in that brand new wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
No hands, on the wheel
I'm too ill, somebody call dr. phil
Ima pour the pints of the seal
Yes I will, yea I'm out for the kill
Ima chill when I get two hundred mill
Rob a youngin' when I go platinum still
How I feel
They're like chill
I'm too trill
In the field
Yea I yield
Give no fucks
What they talking about, yea I'm flexing up
Purple in my cup, yea I'm smoking dutch
Choppers folding up, pull up to your hood
I hit holly wood, turn that shit to holly hood
I hit holly wood, turn that shit to holly hood
What's the deal
Ima chill when I get hundred mill
Ima get a big crib like uncle phil
Fuck it , ima crack the pints of the seal
When I pull up, you can see the fish gills
Watch me peel off in that brand new wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
God damn, this shit is real
God damn, this shit is real
Keep it trill , all up in the ville
That's just how I'm built
Smooth just like silk
Yea they full of guilt
Your pockets need refill
I'm a spill the bills
Eating fat meals
Let's go get these deals
Let's bring in these mills
Bad bitch on my grill
Must want to get drilled
You can see the fish gills
And my brand new grills
Yea it match my wheels
I'm out for the kill
Promise ima chill
When I get two hundred mill
Skirt, skirt skirt no hands on the wheel
Lose flash at eleven
Eighty six box from the one they seven
New in Denver they beat the bust for ever
One call and make all your relatives forever
Plus your clowns sound funny
It's the deep out honey
Smash with a crash makwe you dash sound funny
So how the motherfucke you
Gonna pick your lips
To disrespect truth when I run with crips
And that move I know so un cut with it
If you ain't from the lane
You never really did it
Pull it, five might make you call
And he burn your sould
Like stop dropping roll
And I've be there, I've done that
Play it loud
Fall back motherfuckers get it off my could
Poof cush what a cuff that's the truth
When you smelling all the wide
Make it sure you crufed
Smach down we play no crack now
Off the blunt, sort of like crack down
Anywhere I please to fill
Hop back into the way never see to drift
Capital weex stay screaming and use the mess
I scream no doubt, I spell the rest out
Into the O-O p that's way
Johnny low on my bumper like see your side
If you came here to bunty let me know it
But that don't mean this time just
Start to show it baby
Suddly you use the purpose
Still will shut this down
Better move fast and catch it the nerve there
All guessed up from the kimped team blast
Black white fast, then leave you in the trash
Brain lay like truck please
Believ where you bump
West side it's the truck all we do is jump
At they point where you from don't matter
And all that gatters, gatters are gun doubetr
I sold you no limite boy grow on stable
Walk down but now remove now
He rush the lable
You run your mouth that means you ain't able
Slaim diamonds then brak you
Brake your whole table so ugly means muggy
But that 22 shoos on a brand new buggy
And that costy but money get main
Long be, sit with like leats to make it fame
So patch it if you want it
I suggest you post on it
Cuz when it's tured up fall back don't do me
We make it back ok drop it like it's hot
And bangel dummy
Just cuz I might stop it if you not
Blue blazes, new faces
Aliens from other space
Get bean from the laces
Terradectacal move doww, get you done
So again I'mma show you how
To wrestle with one
Hold on from scatter, that's be AC
Pull my stuned, shape on
Better I see they stress
Cacth me back at AP-s zipping OI
So OG holly moly uncut that's how we ment it
Simply rollie in the text and send it
Check your imbox just now it's been block
Unorder wax tell her that gonna rocks
Let's move down like we're the fool
Let's patch the fool and chase the moon
All over the floor like round over lower
When he walk over here
Simply meens it's over
Ooh just so you know put a sing on
Your door cuz he close the store
Plus he stay on, I'm like there he go
Ut I known it matter still here for ever
That mean you still splat
She refuse me he might explode
Then all over the roof cuz still we get to
We both fliping to flow smooth
Damn ball skippin to cost room
Not much to say after cuz when
You go then not coming back
I remember when
The party shut down the whole street (And)
We used to travel out to holly (Man)
I remember all those old things but
Bring me back to those college days
I remember that
I remember that
Bring me back to those college days
I remember when
We threw that party off on Florence street
So many people had the neighbors getting no sleep
People walking round with a sway
I guess no feet
Music so loud oh it was messing with your heartbeat
I'm walking in the party like a Shepard to the lost sheep
Walking past the guards on a mission set cruise
I'm running this one like I'm on the get down
About to bring the funk like I go by DJ shao
I mean about to bring the crunk that's what the people want now
Bass slamming like dunk lets go and break it down
The mix so smooth like the batter and the frosting
I bring my own stuff because I gotta stay frosty
Glass to my left
Get a drink I'm parching
H to the 2 while the crowds bring the (Ooooh)
Yes I bring the hype 2 you Don't you (Know)
I go by A.N.D if you didn't know
Also DJ dew it just depends on the show
Aye the cops coming you're not 21 gotta go?
Jamal and catch a Slamm Ball Game
I'm in the paint like Big Ticket, smooth like B.U.M
Wit a Juan Blair pivot from the Burgh that's how we live it
The City brought you Khalifa man Holly spit ether and
I'm versatile with either hand not working wit a Popeye arm to
balance out the weaker fam
Out my System now it's leaking out ya speakers man
This for Allegheny County fam (what up)
Master P you know I'm bouty fam, No doubty fam
Chorus repeat
Vroom Vroom/Chicheah
She want be a star, be an actress
But she don’t don’t like the part about practice
401K, condo in LA
She just want the cut
Get up out her way
And she don’t need a man
Less you got them bands
Plugs out in France
She need bouijie friends
She riding for the ride
Ride the wave for life
90210 call 911 tonight
Who you tryna be for ya man
Slimy little things that you do for the bag
Metaphor like Dior said you like Hermes
Saint Laurent saves a soul
If you in a Benz
Ya
But never in amends
Family out in France
Jackson Benjamin
That’s her only friends
Said she just want the House
Ya, She just want view
Grew up in the hood and never had a silver spoon
Get it no stopping
She be poppa lockin
Dancing for them dollas, this her life she kamakazing
Huuu
This the life she only knows
Tryna live the life
In the 90210
She want be a star, be an actress
But she don’t don’t like the part about practice
401K, condo in LA
She just want the cut
Get up out her way
And she don’t need a man
Less you got them bands
Plugs out in France
She need bouijie friends
She riding for the ride
Ride the wave for life
90210 call 911 tonight
Vibing on me
Filipina Japanese
Throw it back with a breeze
Blind to my mistakes
Mind you that she only wants to ride your stacks today
Looking at me
Say I'm smooth
Looking for a man to soothe
Suga' baby, looking for a crib in Hollywood
Holly coulda shoulda woulda made it out the hood
But now holly trappin' oldies grippin' by the wood
Stealing pension plans burning prenups is the plan
You gotta do what you gotta do
Cuz Birkin don’t come out the blue
She want be a star, be an actress
But she don’t don’t like the part about practice
401K, condo in LA
She just want the cut
Get up out her way
And she don’t need a man
Less you got them bands
Plugs out in France
She need bouijie friends
She riding for the ride
Ride the wave for life
90210 call 911 tonight
Like the lone last snake lost from his home
Sure I was present, not certain if I’m gone
I’ve never been one to live with any flair
Just an Irish goodbye like I was never really there
Between the hawthorn and the holly
There’s fairies on the mound
We’ll ride the kelpie, sing with the banshee
And buy the Dullahan a round
The road rises to meet us
The wind is at our backs
We rest on the Irish luck
With Irish miles left to trek
With shamrocked shillelagh and the holy trinity
And the smooth, sharp soul of some Irish whiskey
Sean-nós singalong, keep my friends guessing
We’ll part ways with an Irish blessing
Like Claddagh hands, heart, and crown
Friendship, loyalty, and love abound
When I pass, throw me an Irish wake
No tears, please, memories to celebrate
Here in the North West
Warmth from the Gulf Stream can be felt
Rising up over Errigal from Mexico
Which merges into the North Atlantic Drift
As the ocean circulates over time
Meeting the Arctic's deep water freeze
We come to understand the impact of pressure
The ebb and flow leaves an impression
Over time these conditions grew oaks
Trees synonymous with strength
Whose roots held this place together
Named this land Doire
Meaning oak grove
The landscape also grows birch, holly, rowan and hazel
Which host mystics intent on reprisal
So there must be a hymn for an old oak wood
Where god fearing and godliness meet
We are busy adopting strays off the street
Where we take the rough with the smooth
But can be too tough or sing to sooth
With our daunting but undamaged spirit
We know some truths to be inaccurate
Even the fools here have an appetite
For coded language and find peace in an old adage
Friction means things will eventually be smoothed out
With a broken voice we sing
Some hear it as a shout
In praise of
In memory of
Some say, a stitch in time saves nine
Here traditions stay in the bloodline
Where faith healers walk among us
Rebel poets with a giant's cause
Who sing of the terrorist and of a peace keeping force
Some will go to hell, while some look for remorse
Glaciers shaped this landscape
Where a man-made border is ignored by nature
There's something about the historical friction
Which carved up this land that might echo still in these valleys
Maybe that's what the church dove Colmcille heard and tried to love
It's said we've been troubled
Which is one way of putting it
What would you say?
Where my keys at bitch
This shit don't just sound smooth It is smooth bitch
And I paid 275 for my oil change
Look
What you know about big blocks
With Holly's and headers
Clear coat finish
Make the paint look wetter
Muscle cars from back before they had the fuel injection
Antique tags
I got that clean registration
Errking off the lot
Hugging the steering wheel
'84 Cutlass Hurts
Killing em for real
It's like a motion picture trailer
Weed ashes falling on my Fair Isle sweater
No cup holders baby you gotta hold this Clicquot
I'm looking like the re-up
You looking out for Repo
They say a pictures worth a thousand words
You run your lips a mile a minute
And I own it if I'm in it
Big facts
Big wheels
No cap
Shits real
Red light
Right turn
Bet I make the tires squeal
Aluminum intake manifold
4 speed torque converter
With the shifter in the floor
My '84 Cutlass Hurst
'83 paint reversed
I got those black rocker panels
Like they did it on the first
'93 premium unleaded
Cars looking like Hot Wheels
Let em tell it
I'd never sell it
Cause off of the sentimental value
I could go on about the specs for an hour
Horsepower
Low mileage
Rear posi
Got this thang moving like a jet
And guess who's the high pilot
He is I
And I am him
Parallel parking
Trying not to scrape the rims
Bitch dust your feet off
Before you get in
Matthew 10:14
New Testament
Church
Bet you hear me before I pull up
I bet you smell me
Even with the windows rolled up
Daytime
Lights on still
A King Pins coupe
It got that epidemic feel
High output crankshaft
Makes the car move fast
We don't call em T-tops
We say she got her titties out
I'm in my '84 Cutlass Hurst
'83 paint reversed
I got those black rocker panels
Like they did it on the first
My '84 Cutlass Hurst
'83 paint reversed
I got those black rocker panels
Like they did it on the first
Look aye
Play that shit
Ah
And when you break that mother fucking blunt down
I prefer you not smoke blunts but
When you break that motherfucker down
Make sure
You don't get none of that mother fucking shit on my mother fucking floor bitch
You know
We gone keep this shit real clean
Up in this motherfucker
Classic shit
Got Damn Me
Got Damn Me
Gone head and say it
I know you heard your mother fucking cousin say it
Got Damn Me
Young yute just gwan dweet
Cause riches a life
A bad bitch pon mi line
Nuh badda guu to the crime
Just work fi a while
Tek risk inah life
Mek mummy deh smile
Dem nuh wah see wi rise
Cah wi living dream
And wi live in the skeem
And wi running the place
From wi step in streets
Dem mih wah see we lead
Gyal love man wid riches
Drift eh beast
Me eh fly like pigeon
Yuu see di light Weh yuh have don’t dim it
Cyah sleep pon yuh dreams
Yah fi see it
Gyal fi see yuh
Fresh and clean
And wah come to yuh village
Just Cop the vs
And walk pass yah the skillest
Gyal a fuck fi free
A just eh life Weh wi living
Mi cyau stop fi speak
Cah mi making all these Nikki’s
Work hard
Cause things nuh come easy
Dah life yah deh breezy
Gyal wah fuck
Pon a pon she knee Weh di grease be
Live inah mi style
And mi still a run eh bakery
You soon reach just belive dawg
Work hard and receive fast
Guu through wid yuh plan
Cause you a di boss
Fast pace living
Get eh mula mi dawg
Got Baay designer
Neva buy a clothes from china
Gyal dem fine
But mi money affi finner
Get eh beast and eh seat mi reclined dat
Wi nuh fuck minor
Lou v
Holly t
See di dream
Money stink
Drop eh beast
Big gold chain
Serapass all zero degrees
Hot inah eh states and eh kxng still a lead
Back inah mi place and mi still a bring eh team
Pop a Bottle
Cause henney a mi tea
Life Weh wi live flow smooth like eh sea
(Suavemente)
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
The way that you moving your body man i don't know
(Oh la la la la)
Face like Havana but that ass from holly grove
(Yeah, Biala ma ma ma)
She move like Camilla and smooth like
Vanilla Coke
(ahh)
When she call me pappy
We sliding like adios
(ADIOS, Yeah)
Mamie, bents you can meet me in the lobby,
Lobby
Racing to me Ricky Bobby, Bobby
Got you sweating out Pilates
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh can't do this on my own
Push on me Corazon
Girl we can take it there
(Suavemente)
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
Shaking it faster
I'm a get you whatever you ask for
I can put a few stamps on the passport
I can run up a tab on the master
(Yeah, yeah)
Ooh señorita
I can love you tonight if you let me
You a snack I'm yo dulce de leche
Nah swear to god girl you sexy
(Yeah)
Mamie, bents you can meet me at the lobby
Lobby
Racing to me Ricky Bobby, Bobby
Got you sweating out Pilates
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh can't do this on my own
Push on me Corazon
Girl we can take it there
(Suavemente)
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
Yeah she drip like
Sauce, sauce
And I like the way she
Move, move
They way she shake that
Ooh, ooh
A nigga got to come suave
Suave, suave
(Outro)
I know I'm the shadow, though aint Shady
You're the shadiest version
Of this Rapeble person
Your takin the virgins
Makin 'em lose then
You put my dick inside chicks
Cause you want 'em to give me some herpes
Bro, why the fuck is that exactly my plan
Well, some of it though
That so realistic what the fuck
Just forgive me for my since
I hold this form for like an hour, probably less
I don't know, but he kind of knows me
Every secret, every sight, he aint no holly friend
(No Holly friend, haha)
Yeah
She doin' magic, way that ass be clappin',
Ganja magic, way that it be smackin
I feel magic, I'm smooth like Michael Jackson.
Moonwalkin' in my fashion, bedazzled jacket
Smooth like Lenny Kravitz, she singin' on a mattress
Where they do that at?
I got that fire like a stovetop glock get yo top popped
Trappin' out my dope spot stuffing pills in my in my hoe cock
Cause see I fuck with KC and I don't Know Jayz
30 thousand all hunnits that's a
Blueprint 3
I'm not a rapper I'll clap ya I got
Weight in these streets
Last human hated me bitch that Niggas deceased
Nef the Pharaoh pre rolls with that Nephew wax smooth
Chang Chang ceiling bomb bitch I'm Dipped in ragoo
You ain't got that fire, fire you're a Liar
And that Reggie that you smoke Dont get you wired
You ain't got that fire, fire you're a Liar
And that Reggie that you smoke it Smell like tires
I got that fire I got that fire I got that Fire
Why they talkn bout they dry when I got that fire
I got that fire I got that fire I got that Fire
Aye tell me how the game dying When I got that fire
I got that fire I got that fire I got that Fire man I got that fire
I got that fire I got that fire I got that Fire man I got that fire
I got that fire I got that fire I got that Fire man I got that fire
Aye you can catch me in the hood Cause it's good
We ain't brand new all I want from Holly is the wood
Aye you can catch me in the hood Cause it's good
We ain't brand new all I want from Holly is a wood
Please don't put no holly in my Mothafuckn' Blackwood
I don't fuck with that Jugg
Rico moved around so he good in all The black hoods
He got his own image he won't Switch it up or add to it
Yeah I heard a couple stories, he Aint even that good
You know we lettem' talk of you the Topic than you poppn'
Rico this shit is knocking when You Drop I gotta cop it
I heard you fuck with the Bay and I
Know you Rockn' Wit Stockton
They stock it in Packramento and Then they sendem' to Compton (Bompton)
Shout out to Killa City tho it's Feeling like we finna blow
Had to hit up Mistah F.A.B.
Holly
Aye
Gotta phone for the plug
Gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta safe for the drugs
Gotta safe for the green
Count so much paper I need a machine
Posted up with my niggas all hittas on my team
You think shit is sweet, but it isn’t what it seem
I’m stuck in the bando with junkies and the fiends
They sleeping on me, but a n***a got a dream
I’m stuck in the trap man this isn’t what it seem
Finger fucking money only with the beans
Rocking with the bro’s n****s on the team
N****s switching sides, ain’t no in between
Balling on the court, handle on a bean
Shake a n***a up call it tween tween
I ain’t fish Filay, I ain’t Chick-Fil-A
Swear to God n***a got that bricks today
Hit my bro yeah he got them scripts today
Holly got the trap, about to lift the weight
Told my mom I’m a get us out this place
Time ticking so I gotta make a way
Bagging up work is the harder way
Got packs like trap harder way
Bang on em yeah the Vince Carter way
9 on me n***a Tony Parker way
I just get this money and I do my thing
Bitches on me I don’t need no wedding ring
I’m sauced up, fried chicken wing
Hoping life start to bring some better things
Living large, living fast
Thick bitches, lotta ass
Blue smurfs, lotta cash
Shotty put em in a body bag
You don’t want to see that shoddy blast
Shotty take his whole upper half
Stay lowkey mind on the bag
Remember nights I ain’t have no cash
Momma had me looking for the other half
Bills coming in man shit was looking sad
Wake up shit still looking bad
Gotta make a move, plug where you at
Slid to the city met em on the Ave
He said he got it in, I said I’m coming back
Back and forth like a n***a running laps
Shit went smooth when I hit the trap
Woo
Gotta phone for the plug
Gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta safe for the drugs
Gotta safe for the green
Count so much paper I need a machine
Posted up with my niggas all hittas on my team
Gotta phone for the plug
Gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta safe for the drugs
Gotta safe for the green
Count so much paper I need a machine
Posted up with my niggas all hittas on my team
They gone say Rell man I think that n***a died
You tried
They gone say Rell ain’t got a lock on the streets, n***a you fried
Last n***a I thought was my competition, sent em to god
Ya favorite rapper a fraud and you know it
He don’t put work in, just look in his eyes
Wanna talk money I spend it
My cash don’t got limits
Pass the rock Ben Simmons
Benjamin’s my religion
Blood on me I’m christian
Two bad bitches kissing
Whipping and whipping aye
Whipping and whipping aye
N****s keep calling my phone, what the fuck do you need
Gotta phone for the plug, gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta pack for the players, gotta sack for the team
Gotta safe for the drugs and I gotta safe for the weed
Yigga don’t get it twisted
Me and my n****s be shooting and hitting
You and ya n****s be shooting and missing
On top of that y’all be shooting and snitching
Real n****s know you can’t beef with no snitches
I got the ladder on me in the trenches
Let n****s talk all the bullshit dismiss it
Phone worth a milli, now watch how I flip it
Woo
Gotta phone for the plug
Gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta safe for the drugs
Gotta safe for the green
Count so much paper I need a machine
Posted up with my niggas all hittas on my team
Gotta phone for the plug
Gotta phone for the fiends
Gotta safe for the drugs
Gotta safe for the green
Count so much paper I need a machine
Posted up with my niggas all hittas on my team
I'm finna talk real smooth on this one
Hm, come on
Where my shades at? Where my suit at
I'm finna hit up Hollywood, where my boo at
Huh, alright
Hm, where my shades at?
Let me run it back
Popping pills like a tic tac
Getting shot wearing flak
I got racks on my jacket
Gucci's not my fit
Passing it i'm passing a hit
Everything is just a skit
Truman
I keep my fingers crossed
Next gen
I need an amen
Ben ten
Green on my wrist
I'm not made of money
But I like making money
Shoes on
I'm stepping in
Nikes on the fit
Not part of the kit
Flow sharp
like a blade I cut it up
I'll butcher
Not talking bay harbor
Dex 103
I'm in an ice truck
Multi colors
Making green
Like a bean
Just like trav
I'm finna fein
Taking steps unto the scene
Criminal I am smooth
Micheal Jackson
When I lean
He he
Slumped back
When I'm like Joeyy
Chestnut
Eating more please
Asthma
Take a breath then I wheeze
Weezer
Buddy holly
Got my 90 in my pocket
When I shoot it's like a rocket
That might be out of pocket
Throwing punches you can't block it
Running laps round a track
First on the line no runner up
Going back in time call me Attila the Hun
Little Debbie honey bun
Water dripping faucet failure
Wearing a ski mask
When im slumped
Taking sips of the drink
Catch me outside
When is part 2
Truman
I keep my fingers crossed
Next gen
I need an amen
Ben ten
Green on my wrist
I'm not made of money
But I like making money
Shoes on
I'm stepping in
Nikes on the fit
Not part of the kit
Flow sharp
Like a blade I cut it up
I'll butcher
Not talking bay harbor
Wha, Where'd the beat go
Oh wait I see it now
When I look at the mag there is one bullet
When I shoot it is silver and I'm gonna watch it hit
Gun sound goes blit
Just like Truman it's a skit
Reload 90 mag
Every bullet doesn't drag
Grab the flag
When I run I run with no lag
Make shift engine loud when I rev it up
Twin turbo V-8 it will blowup
Boosters on feet fast when I dial up
30 yard catch and they call me Cooper Kupp
Got my pay check
Spend it on a wrist flex
Ice check no spec
I'll be back in a sec
Got 50 in my tech
Aztec to the neck
I see All Red
All sail ahead
Clipping paper to the shed
And I need an instant thread
Mr clean
Got a shiny bald head
Shiny Xan
I don't pop em in a van
In a clan
I'm talking bout clash of clans
Wake up first thing I do pop C
Vitamin P.E.R.K
Double tap in my back
That's the strap
Makes two noises first one zap next one black
When I look at the mag there is 90 bullets
When I shoot it is silver and I'm gonna watch it hit
Gun sound goes blit
Just like Truman it's a skit
Every bullet doesn't drag
And they move with no lag
And they move very smooth
Right hand jab to the tooth
Looking old might be 90
Need the fountain of youth
Taking pictures inside of the Photo Booth
I know that everything wasn't the truth
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