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Money busting out my jeans poppin'
M-O-S- The label, know how I'm rocking
Straight to the top and they know I ain't stopping
Pull up like Skrt when I jump out the back

Run up on Bill, he get hit with a tack
Aim at his head, don't shoot on no lay
Niggas be dissin', I heard what you said
Stay in your land, or get head in your head

Feel like I'm Spot em, I got em
Talking about racks, they know that I got em
Miss all my dogs, no, I can't live without em
I got a 40, that bitch a go blockahh

I got a chopper, that bitch a go raw
Niggas be pussy, I know how they rock
Niggas pillow talkin speak on my name
I rap by my lonely, I don't need a gang

Niggas doing everything for da fame
Money get strange, it make people change
You hate on my name, you must be a lame
And I'm like, oh, I be in my game

I got money in my pocket, don't need friends
You can't hang around my gang, nigga, don't your ass pretend
F*cking hellcat, all my niggas pull up A-M-G
I got Glocks AKs and 9s, boy, you know it stay with me

I clear bitches with one read
Hoes know they can't f*ck with me
So don't put me in your drama, baby, because I cannot feed
Huffing and puffing, I'm the big bad wolf

He want a sneak peek, but I gave him a look
If they took a chapter right out of my book
The shit that I've been through will have these girls shook
Holly the chef, yes, they love when I cook

I am so fishy, I still ain't got hooked
Stealing from me, so I call him a crook
They can't admit all the shit that they took
Money busting out my jeans, you know it

All these faggots really getting annoying
Counting my blessings, because Holly anointed
Standin 10 toes, cause I never got folded
Holly the best, yeah, they tell me I'm goated

Thanking God everyday, he the reason I'm chosen
Stay down, can't be losing my focus
I gave them the smoke that they want, now they choking
I just be me when I get in the stu

Searching for clues, I call you, Scooby Doo
Rapping my verses, they know that I chew
You hearing my verses, you cry like boo-hoo
Maybe they mad they can't do what I do

Move how I want while you do what they do
Teaching these bitches just like we in school
These bitches can't hang, they ain't part of my crew
I spend a block in a blacked out Jeep, these hoes really mad cause they can't f*ck wit me
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, y'all hoes ain't gonna come see about me
They give me my flowers like it's spelling B
Kicking hoes over like they in a T

Holly solo, I don't move with the team
F*ck around, get hit with that red eye beam
Booty so big in them jeans an you know it
Ass fatter than a motherf*cking Boeing

For him, I'm a slut but for them man you hoeing
Know, it's levels to this shit, you ain't going
Got him in my bed, he loud, he moaning
Put him out sunrise like early morning

I don't deal with niggas that be horny
Be f*cking with niggas who giving big money
I've been doing all this shit up by myself right now
Know some dog ass niggas that I keep up in the pound

Bitch is mad at Holly, because he went and switched his sound
Y'all gonna hate me when I blow up no more
Holly underground
Weed busting out the blunt, you know it

If you is not choking, then you is not smoking
Promoting myself, no, I don't got a spokesman
My verse is so cold, so like Elsa, I'm frozen
No, you get the message just like serotonin

I sleep on your music like a melatonin
You put out a verse and it sound like you groaning
I'm a barbarian, just call me Conan
I put them on and they act like I didn't

You know I influence, baby, just admit it
They rap for fun, because they is not committed
I rap about my struggles, because they do not get it
Your bars don't fit, you must have quit it

Got mad love for OJ, even if he did it
Every day, I be constantly sinning
I pray to God and I'm always repenting, bitch
I can't move on no more

There's a big fat policeman at the door
He grabbed me by the collar and made me pay a dollar
I don't want to go to jail no more, more, more
Holly