Correction Lyrics Hold They Noise by HD4President

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Ayy, look, big guns, I can blow a pu**y n***a house down (Yeah)
Big drip, Balenciaga steppin' with the sauce now (B*t*h)
Flash on a pu**y with that cutter, make him bow down (Make me flash)
Hit him with this b*t*h, that b*t*h go blatt when I draw down (That's on his a**)
He know he ain't gang, boy, you pu**y, that's a fact (Yeah)
Put this Draco to your face and put this halo in your back (Ayy)
You a b*t*h and you a rat, f**k that talkin', grab the gat
Got a ho in Lafayette, yeah, I be thuggin' in the flats (I be thuggin' in the flats)
Run down on him with this chopper, have a n***a runnin' track (Yeah)
Spin that b*t*h like he a song and tell the DJ run it back
Call me Mr. Rock-That-Sh*t the way I put it on (The way I put it on)
My mama worried 'bout her son, she say I'm livin' wrong (She say I'm livin' wrong)
Just got like twenty off the truck, it's time to get it on (It's time to get it on)
Your b*t*h, she call me daddy like I'm Puff, I get my Diddy on (I get my Diddy on)
F**k it, n***a spinnin', I might pull up in a bucket, n***a (Yeah)
Twenty on my neck, no need to talk, she tryna suck it, n***a (Yeah)
Sancho in some sh*t, it's time to spin, you know I'm bussin' with him (Facts)
Saw it on the news, ain't say no words, we had to flush a n***a (Brrat)
Fresh up out that 'Raq, them n***as raising up that murder rate
Lil' one, he got hit, they walked down on him with a dirty K
Wimpy got it locked, he hold it down right off of 38 (Wimpy)
Spent a bill fifty, n***a, just sold me a dirty Drac' (Yeah, yeah, ayy)

Pu**y, hold that noise, don't make me flash on a n***a (Yeah)
Reachin' for your hip, I'm on his a**, watch I zip him, ayy (Yeah)
Rip his body up all from his a** to his dentals, ayy (Baow)
Hit his partner up, then do the dash in the rental (Ayy)
Pu**y, hold that noise, don't make me flash on a n***a (Ayy)
Reachin' for your hip, I'm on his a**, watch I zip him, ayy (Yeah)
Rip his body up all from his a** to his dentals, ayy
Hit his partner up, then do the dash in the rental (Yeah)
My youngin out ghost town told me he just got the drop (Yeah)
They just killed my n***a, I'm tryna pull up at they spot (Yeah)
Carl flashing with that cutter, you know he ain't got no top
Switch on that glizzy, five seconds, it'll let off fifty shots (Dump)
I spent twenty on my chain, 'nother twenty on my watch (Yeah)
N***a think he out his brain, I drop twenty on his top
AK, machine guns, yeah, I be ridin' to Lil Top
SKs and Demons, ayy, send a blitz, we got the drop
You don't want smoke with a n***a
Got a whole lotta guns, money good, got a whole lot of change
I don't sneak diss on a song, n***as rats
If they do talk sh*t, drop a whole lot of names
Ayy, trap house jumpin' like Jordan, no Pippen
Sell crack, heroin, and a whole lot of 'caine
Ayy, got a whole lot of aim
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