Holetime

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

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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



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Lakwan Dudley, Andrew Leblanc, Siyanda Joshua Stillwell
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