HardHat Soldier

Yeah
Ayy, every time I look up, it's another hating ass nigga watching
Yeah
Ayy, every time I look up, it's another hating ass nigga watching niggas trying to get the hook up
Bitch, we started from the bottom, they don't know how long it took us

Sandwich bags and sprite bottles had to get it off the push ups
Any nigga sliding over here, I wish him good luck
Extended clip hold 34 shots like the star player on the bucks
When I ain't have no ride to the plays, I was on the bus
I was outside on my one hut, two hut

Put a hole in a nigga like a one putt, two putt
Freak bitch said she wanna fuck me in the bathroom
I hit her on the sink she looking at me while her ass boom
I fucked her then left, told her I was in the bad mood

Ayy, street team militant, a hardhat soldier
Ayy, hoop squad, general, I ball til the game over
And if the score tied, go to overtime so we can play some more
And put some mo' belt to ass so we can show these niggas what we on

Ayy, back to back woods with your bitch, she a smoke dog
No hesi leave a hole in the bitch like I'm O dog
Quit asking if I'm talking bout your brother, we don't know dawg
Three lines of wock, in a sprite bottle got me dozed off

Ayy, she gon' shake that ass for the camera, watch me make a movie
Ayy, I just wanna rock out with that rocket like I'm Lil' uzi
Ayy, hit a bitch and made her wipe me down like I'm Lil' boosie
Ayy, hit her from the front, press down on her stomach, made her do the tootsie roll, yeah

She want me to put the spoon in her cookie dough, yeah
It's that time of the month, but that hoe still giving head
I'll give this bitch the tip if she will open up her legs
Freak bitch keep sucking dick until she get the hiccups

When I'm in the kitchen, nigga's pocket watching trying to get the cook up
Baby bring that milkshake over here, it's getting shook up
And a bitch getting kicked cause a bitch ain't worth shit more than a good nut

Ayy, every time I look up, it's another hating ass nigga watching niggas, trying to get the hook up
Bitch, we started from the bottom, They don't know how long it took us
Sandwich bags and sprite bottles had to get off the push ups
Any nigga sliding over here, wish him good luck

Extended clip hold 34 shots like the star player on the bucks
When I ain't have no ride to the plays, I was on the bus
I was outside on my one hut, two hut

Ayy, street team militant, a hardhat soldier
Ayy, hoop squad, general, I ball til the game over
And if the score tied, go to overtime so we can play some more
And put some mo' belt to ass so we can show these niggas what we on

Ayy, hoop squad, general, I ball til the game over



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Writer(s): Mel Cooley
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