Hold up
Aye
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then I act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Oh lord these hoes will never have me lurkin
Im a cold soul you motha f*ckers already broke me
And i aint really trippin unless i feel that you know
And if you think you better then my boy step up and show me
Aye, and everybody's just wack
F*ck up out my life if you gon sit around and slack
Im cooling on my own i got my Dutch's back to back yeah
My homies got my back they've been my brothers since the past
Who the hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a been i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Aye, and everybody stressing just know that is worth it
I know nobodies perfect but im working till im perfect
If you wanna hit my line just know my life is out of service
Ive done more wrong then right the lords decision makes me nervous
STOP, do you wanna make money or the friends imma choose the money
Cause the bills dont play pretend
And imma catch these feelings only towards the ATM
You and me dont get along you and me will never blend
Aye, f*ck boy i know what the f*ck i said
Ill repeat again just to get it through your head
And then ill get yo girl and she gon give me head
You gon be up in your feelings you gon be up in her head
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up witht the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
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Hold up
Aye
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then I act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Oh lord these hoes will never have me lurkin
Im a cold soul you motha f*ckers already broke me
And i aint really trippin unless i feel that you know
And if you think you better then my boy step up and show me
Aye, and everybody's just wack
F*ck up out my life if you gon sit around and slack
Im cooling on my own i got my Dutch's back to back yeah
My homies got my back they've been my brothers since the past
Who the hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a been i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Aye, and everybody stressing just know that is worth it
I know nobodies perfect but im working till im perfect
If you wanna hit my line just know my life is out of service
Ive done more wrong then right the lords decision makes me nervous
STOP, do you wanna make money or the friends imma choose the money
Cause the bills dont play pretend
And imma catch these feelings only towards the ATM
You and me dont get along you and me will never blend
Aye, f*ck boy i know what the f*ck i said
Ill repeat again just to get it through your head
And then ill get yo girl and she gon give me head
You gon be up in your feelings you gon be up in her head
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up witht the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Aye
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then I act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Oh lord these hoes will never have me lurkin
Im a cold soul you motha f*ckers already broke me
And i aint really trippin unless i feel that you know
And if you think you better then my boy step up and show me
Aye, and everybody's just wack
F*ck up out my life if you gon sit around and slack
Im cooling on my own i got my Dutch's back to back yeah
My homies got my back they've been my brothers since the past
Who the hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up with the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a been i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Aye, and everybody stressing just know that is worth it
I know nobodies perfect but im working till im perfect
If you wanna hit my line just know my life is out of service
Ive done more wrong then right the lords decision makes me nervous
STOP, do you wanna make money or the friends imma choose the money
Cause the bills dont play pretend
And imma catch these feelings only towards the ATM
You and me dont get along you and me will never blend
Aye, f*ck boy i know what the f*ck i said
Ill repeat again just to get it through your head
And then ill get yo girl and she gon give me head
You gon be up in your feelings you gon be up in her head
Who that hoochie mama laying on the sofa?
I dicked her down and then i act like i dont know her
I mix the sprite up witht the lean and now im posted
Rolling off a bean i get straight to the booth and get to workin
Writer: Ricardo Gonzalez
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