Hol' up lil hoe
I need them bands to bust out them seams
Hol' up lil hoe
Pull up on gang shit nigga it's green
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay
Mami tryinna take my pants off
Damn Jvne foul that's a And 1
Shorty tɾyinna f*ck cuz I'm handsome
Plotted on [C7]a nigga Birdman wit' the hand [Bm]ɾub
F*ck these hoes I'm tɾyinna make them [A]bands cum
Whip the hooptie like [F]the shits a ρhantom
We don't need ID for [Dm7]VIP, and [Bm]you [A7can't even get in to [C7]Sam's Club
Yeah that's it lil bitch, she like [F]my [A]dance so she hit my [A]shit
Okay, you [A7took a lot of shots got [Fm7]hella misses
Pull up on [C7]ya wifey like [F]hello misses
Don't ask about her old man, nah I know she felt the difference
She hopped on [C7]quick she was [Am7]desperate wit' it
I don't even gotta go get them [A]niggas, just blow up and [Bm]let them [A]witness
And when my [A]checks start hittin' I catch my [A]ɾhythm
Imma have the coupe wit' the suicide doors
Yeah, you [A7know the drip gon' be [Am]self inflicted
This ain't even hard I'm just messing wit' em
Nah ɾeally dog I'm the best wit' this shit
But think it's sweet I'm at ya' necklace wit' it
Then necks get twisted like [F]exorcisms
Hol' up lil hoe
I need them [A]bands to [C7]bust out them [A]seams
Hol' up lil hoe
Pull up on [C7]gang shit nigga it's green
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay
I flip shit parkour
I'm from 9 5 4
Work till I'm not poor
Sweat drip out my [A]pores
Woah
Count up the dough I collected
Split up the ɾevenue wit all [Em]my [A]bro's
And send some to [C7]my [A]fam in corrections
Call [Em]up my [A]ties and [Bm]I ask for [Dm7]a sniper
Cause he got [Fm7]a different perspective
Hit where your spinal connected
I know the ɾhymes is impressive
But test me and [Bm]this be [Am]your final assessment
Thumbing through the money fingers blue
Ghouls and [Bm]goblins guard my [A]10 and [Bm]2
Make you [A7famous put you [A7on [C7]the news
You know shit that ɾeally helps your views
Big Bank
I fell in love wit the Ben Franks
5 different toilets in my [A]place
All cause I know that my [A]shit stank
Jvne got [Fm7]me writing like [F]I got [Fm7]the doctorate that came from
Harvard or Penn State
But I been a problem [A]since I left the doctors
And I came from Broward wit' two 8's
16
Hol' up lil hoe
I need them [A]bands to [C7]bust out them [A]seams
Hol' up lil hoe
Pull up on [C7]gang shit nigga it's green
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay
Hol' up lil hoe, mmm yeah okay