Hollows (feat. Hoodie Zay)

Fly ass nigga you see me with all the baddies Shawty got the fatty she let me hit in the backseat Only when she giving head is when someone could lap me I run it up and double up make em think its a track meet Pass me? Cap Niggas cant even come catch me I aint ever running they just wont catch me lacking Green light we go zip em up we get to packing No slipping or tripping but we taking trips to Aspen Bitch from out of states fell in love with my accent She prada me round of applause ass get to clapping Knocking off his fitted cause that lil nigga capping Thought it was a perc but I gave ass a aspirin Move Patchy? Have the allo piece ya when its scratching Niggas always saying what they do they ass be chattin Fucking with my future gone have ya soul in the past tens Better watch ya front door niggas dont do the back end Imma spin em from the left Imma spin em from the right Only thing them lil niggas gone see Is the light Break em down from inside Killing every pair I sight A civilian get it too stepping a way I dont like nigga We on some litt shit On some big shit Frying em like bacon cause he talking on some pig shit Cut em up and slice em we gone turn him to a pig skin Bullets up that seam that connection gone be vicious Bay blade we gone spin his shit let that clip rip All my niggas all go wild they all some misfits Give a 15 minute wait and give his ass a quick lyft Take away his future in the present like its Christmas Hit the Mrs aint gone miss and when I swish she aint gone miss him Fucking on a real one top of that she see im glistening Real dark nigga I aint talking bout no pigment That choppa make a ock go from a ock into a Christian Choppa hit ya knees so you better go pray to Allah Bullets fucking up ya tee wet that shit up like tie dye Popped em in the hat watch em disappear just like ta da Bad bitch slim thick dick her down and she call me dada Cant fuck her in the casa she cant know where I lie Dogging bitches so she wear the choker for the collar Said she'd never change but she throw it back for a dollar Suck me up give me brain damn that lil bitch a scholar Put that chicken on em we gone turn that boy into popeyes Body mixed in with the dirt but watch his soul go sky high Choppa have that nigga dancing make em do the cha cha You know I got the sauce they wanna dip inside the salsa Dont get put on fox five Bro gone make ya mom cry Hoes got put on sideline Roads get hit like Lana They know im wallin I came with the poker on the llama Pulling out the broom for the sweep came with the pala gltta