No Holster
My girl walk around with no holster
I'm the one that
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
First off, i isn't punk
If they want it
I tell them pull up
They talking wild
Can't make this shit up
I see them to wises up
When they see me pull up
Find out I ain't bluffing
Get hit in the stomach
Don't know why
They tryna perform
Runnin this shit
On my own
I be thinking twisted
Like if I stomp him
How the fuck he goin listen
Grab him by the head
He might start singing
Begging and pleading
Like Please I ain't mean it
Sorry I be think different
Bottom line I'll rob him
Just have him go on a mission
Come back start acting different
It's cool cuz he young and he stupid
Somebody gotta put him through it
My girl walk around with no holster
I'm the one
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm doing shit bolder
You called I dismisses it
Ain't got time, for no misses
I'm out in field tryna
Swinging for the fence
I'm getting close
I know you can sense it
Done holding back
Please don't offend me
Aint running on empty
Got enough shit in stash
Drop this for summer
Cause they ass
I'm Finna have them like
How he come up with that
That shit gotta like
Ooo and Running it back
Would take it easy on ya
But I'm done with that
Plotting on next year
And year gonna have
None of that
None of that
My girl walk around with no holster
I'm the one that
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
I'm the one that
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
First off, i isn't punk
If they want it
I tell them pull up
They talking wild
Can't make this shit up
I see them to wises up
When they see me pull up
Find out I ain't bluffing
Get hit in the stomach
Don't know why
They tryna perform
Runnin this shit
On my own
I be thinking twisted
Like if I stomp him
How the fuck he goin listen
Grab him by the head
He might start singing
Begging and pleading
Like Please I ain't mean it
Sorry I be think different
Bottom line I'll rob him
Just have him go on a mission
Come back start acting different
It's cool cuz he young and he stupid
Somebody gotta put him through it
My girl walk around with no holster
I'm the one
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
I got a chip on my shoulder
I'm doing shit bolder
You called I dismisses it
Ain't got time, for no misses
I'm out in field tryna
Swinging for the fence
I'm getting close
I know you can sense it
Done holding back
Please don't offend me
Aint running on empty
Got enough shit in stash
Drop this for summer
Cause they ass
I'm Finna have them like
How he come up with that
That shit gotta like
Ooo and Running it back
Would take it easy on ya
But I'm done with that
Plotting on next year
And year gonna have
None of that
None of that
My girl walk around with no holster
I'm the one that
They see on the posters
Think that I'm buffing
Come take a step closer
Ain't for the talking
I'm more of a shower
Make the wrong move
And I promise I'll show ya
I'll show ya I'll show ya
I Ain't even the type
To think that shit over
I don't even smoke
And I promise I smoke ya
Credits
Writer(s): Giuseppe Eslava
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