H.O.F World (feat. Diego Santana)

Bitch I ain't rich I'm still recording in a basement
But if they throw a deal for them M's imma take it
Free my niggah flame he coming home
I'm glad he made it thats my brother that's my dog
We got a bond you can't break it
Bitch that ain't no zaza's in that wood if you can't smell it
Y'all some hoes y'all ain't on shit
But y'all all shooters let y'all tell it
Bitch you claim that pussy good
If it's so good then bitch go sell it
She bust dates all outta state
She throw a stamp on it and mail it
I don't rock Gucci but guwop I get a lot of that
Give a fuck if she a instagram Model I don't follow back
The henny rose mimosa if it's trending
They gone follow that
Bitch fuck a bottle
Take shots of this dick
Go ahead and swallow that
Can't take a breath
Four nick hit yo chest
I bet it make a mess
Bitch take a left
Cause you can't step this way if you ain't HOF
Boy you must be stupid
Bitch you ain't gone do shit
Do construction with this tool kit
Fuck around and get yo roof hit
He was lacking
And he did I what the oops did Usually
What you say you gone do to me
You said you was gone shoot at me
Bitch what you on even while in the store
This bitch be glued to me
Ramen his top and leave him in that isle
Where them noodles be
Hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on
Shut the fuck up
It's extensions in these poles
Them bitches swinging like some nunchucks
If I blow and knock him down
I bet yo bro won't get the fuck up
If it's up well then it's stuck
I send him up up up up
To the sky niggah
That's what you get for picking Sides niggah
On god niggah
Matter of fact I'll send you to meet god niggah
I ain't never been no bitch niggah
No hoe niggah no slime niggah
I ain't never ever been robbed
Never let a niggah ever take mine niggah on god
Bitch
Niggahs better start putting respect on my name niggah
I ain't finna let up
No I don't do this usually
But I like what she do to me
She say she feel safe that's where them glocks XDs and Rugers be
On gang

Aye tay couldn't thought I wasn't Gone talk my shit
Masked up
When we stepped on dog we looked him in his eyes
He can't huff and puff he bet not cuss
We sat him next to god
Ask him about my money yesterday
He told a pare of lies
Paint the store he hang at with his brains
Shit gone get vandalized
Niggah touch my Dj we gone turn him to a chandelier
Had it twisted now his soul spinning all up in the air
Pull up on some demons fighting Demons
I feel safest here
Better be some bitches trinna fuck me
I get chased in here
Solid niggah stood on all ten when they was switching up
I fucked that lil bitch all in this burban
You need that Bentley truck
They wasn't looking forward to me winning
but couldn't pass me up
Somebody out here broke as a joke
Bitch they don't laugh at us
Posterize something in this bitch
This ain't no madden cover
Know some niggahs got more confessions
Off of they mind then usher
Heard they left him stiff as a vegetable
Trying to find his brother
That boy ain't get a word out his mouth
When that 45 stuttered
Cut that EST on I be fucking hoes that like it rough
Baby girl you know how you played it
How imma wife you up
Niggah pop a perc before drills
It hype his psychi up
We do it because it's kill or be killed
It's still more life for us
I can't even explain to my bitch about why I can trust again
That's something I could have lost my life over
How imma just forgive
Niggah if it's fuck me then
You gotta know it's fuck you then
She told you it was over
How do I tell you we fucked again
Imma keep fuckin yo bitch niggah