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Hole time, hole time, wait I mean That's you're bitch, the whole time You know what i'm saying, Bambi Hold on! Pop a molly, I pop 4 more, then I pour a 4 On froze, yo hoe, on go, all up in her throat She at yo home, say she want moe' Guess she on a roll, tic tac, throw it back Shawty know how it go My niggas ride with a pole, not no pocket rocket I jus' get and go with yo hoe, she pop loc' and drop it In the snow say she love the cold, but I ain't talking mountains We jus' did a line of the blow, and then she get to topping She said she can't fuck, with no regular nigga You say yo bands big, but i know my bands bigger Ya'll niggas jus' cappin', not pulling no triggers My niggas guerrillas, no trace when they kill ya Why yo main chick all on my me She slurp and jerk in the back seat She riding my shit like a track meet I cannot help with these thoties Lil shawty gone dance in the red light Gone of the molly and weed it got my head right Lil shawty wanna dance til the sun bright Whole time she not yours, nah that girl mine Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime (?) Lil shawty gone dance in the red light Gone of the molly and weed it got my head right Lil shawty wanna dance til the sun bright Whole time she not yours, nah that girl mine Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime (?) Lil shawty gone dance in the red light Gone of the molly and weed it got my head right Lil shawty wanna dance til the sun bright Whole time she not yours, nah that girl mine Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime Holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime, holetime
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Lakwan Dudley, Andrew Leblanc, Siyanda Joshua Stillwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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