F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Be on the block
Ain't talking bout tetris
Give her the bone
Like baby was fetching
Money and pussy
Got both of em stretching
Bitch ever played me
Bet she learned her lesson
He run up on me
I send him to heaven
I'm feeling lucky
Like 3 number sevens
Did it my way
I don't ever regret it
Big Dos been that nigga
Don't ever forget it
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Holleydos - Fettish Lyrics
Holleydos - Fettish Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Be on the block
Ain't talking bout tetris
Give her the bone
Like baby was fetching
Money and pussy
Got both of em stretching
Bitch ever played me
Bet she learned her lesson
He run up on me
I send him to heaven
I'm feeling lucky
Like 3 number sevens
Did it my way
I don't ever regret it
Big Dos been that nigga
Don't ever forget it
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Be on the block
Ain't talking bout tetris
Give her the bone
Like baby was fetching
Money and pussy
Got both of em stretching
Bitch ever played me
Bet she learned her lesson
He run up on me
I send him to heaven
I'm feeling lucky
Like 3 number sevens
Did it my way
I don't ever regret it
Big Dos been that nigga
Don't ever forget it
F*ck coleslaw
Got green like lettuce
Running up racks
Like I'm Jerome Bettis
Beat up that pussy
Like Anthony Pettis
Love counting the money
I might have a fettish
Writer: Quentin Holley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid