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Holly Hood - Margarita Lyrics



Holly Hood - Margarita Lyrics




I be sipping that wok, you know that im sipping im leaning
Get in the booth and go insane no reason
You niggas be snaking thats treason
Switch up the swag yea you know that im rocking out gallery on me its flared
Prada you baby that you do your hair
But you got me offa ya smile and ya stare

Hitting the bar and we get margaritas
You a latina lil mamí but know imma gentleman so i juss say señoríta
So much water and ice on my neck man i feel like im working at muhf*ckin ritas
She eating the wood like a muhf*ckin beaver
Dont you talk bout no wok if you not talking liters
My shooter gon slide to your base like he jeeter

And we slipping down in the bed and we chillin, she want me pour up again
Baby im not tryna hurt nunya feelings but never gon be more than friends
She tell me lay back look at the ceiling, hope she pull up with more of her friends
Just like a thief girl my heart man you stealing, hope it dont hurt when it come to the end

Hmmmmm, HEY
We taking his head off his body , toupee
I need my money count it ándale
And shawty she pop the perky perky HEY
Baby she twerk it twerk it she get paid , paid
Baby she twerk it twerk it she get paid, paid
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I be sipping that wok, you know that im sipping im leaning
Get in the booth and go insane no reason
You niggas be snaking thats treason
Switch up the swag yea you know that im rocking out gallery on me its flared
Prada you baby that you do your hair
But you got me offa ya smile and ya stare

Hitting the bar and we get margaritas
You a latina lil mamí but know imma gentleman so i juss say señoríta
So much water and ice on my neck man i feel like im working at muhf*ckin ritas
She eating the wood like a muhf*ckin beaver
Dont you talk bout no wok if you not talking liters
My shooter gon slide to your base like he jeeter

And we slipping down in the bed and we chillin, she want me pour up again
Baby im not tryna hurt nunya feelings but never gon be more than friends
She tell me lay back look at the ceiling, hope she pull up with more of her friends
Just like a thief girl my heart man you stealing, hope it dont hurt when it come to the end

Hmmmmm, HEY
We taking his head off his body , toupee
I need my money count it ándale
And shawty she pop the perky perky HEY
Baby she twerk it twerk it she get paid , paid
Baby she twerk it twerk it she get paid, paid
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Writer: Samuel Ringwood
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Holly Hood
Language: English
Length: 1:32
Written by: Samuel Ringwood

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