CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Hollup

Oh Lord

Big rings, they thought I married a B****
Hollup
Big green, I’m counting cabbage and s***
Hollup
Living, we living lavish and s***
Hollup
Thirteen, they know we having this s***
Rick Owens mixed with the Raf Simons
They doing bad business, I just want mad digits
I’m in my bag, I’m in it. You going out sad, you trippin
Outfit rad, Dripping. These n****s p**** you Cat, kitten
I’m a big dog like Brad. I’m Pitting’

Big body Benz might hog up the lanes
I’m tryna’ cop me a Bentley Mulsanne
B**** I’m the bomb like Saddam Hussein
This drip rare, yo s*** outdated
Like old black pants, I’m way too faded
Cut the cap. I don’t want to hear it, you can save it
I’m on the grind, Tony Hawk Pro Skater
These n****s sweet like Now & Laters
I just copped a brand new wrist piece, but the s*** way too heavy
Had to put some brand new ice in my Bezzy’
Presidential matte black Chevy
1 of 1, you can’t get this s*** off the shelf
All that hating ain’t good for your health
Need to get some s*** off your chest? (Aye)
And I’m rocking water like Phelps (Aye)
Double “C” , Double “G” , Gucci
I’m living Gucci. My life a movie
My diamonds wet like jacuzzi
And my diamonds dance like Uzi
Finger f*** the ring like a coochie
Mother f*** the fame, I be f***ing on blue cheese
I could give a f*** about a groupie
They know I got it. They thinking I’m Hoodbaby
No baby. Get on the beat and I go crazy
Lately I been rocking ...