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h.o.h.u - maliekthegreat feat. kabulo lyrics

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hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up, look
i said i just got a sack, got some good, got a pack
got some woods, bout to split it, fill that b*tch up and then burn it down

get your facts understood, i′m a mack, not a thug

i could peep the fake love from a hundred miles
i’m black like boosie, trap like gucci
she back it up, then move it to the ground
blowing back to back doobies, i puff em down

after that, go smoothly, i′m cutting out
hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up, hold on
i said you know i’m bout my paper boy
you know i gotta get it, if you ain’t with it

see ya later boy, i′m out here on a mission
watch me flip it like a skater boy
i′m grinding with precision, smoking sticky out the vega boy
just minding my own business, i’ve been digging, tryna take a coin

turn into some chicken if it′s rags, bet i take em sow em’
turn into some riches, smoking gas with my jamaican boy
the ganja got me lifted, ain′t a k!ller
but don’t push me boy, because you might just tempt me

hold up, hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up, hold on, hold up
i′m pulling strings throughout the season, know what giannis
i play for the bucks, spoke to the elders, they give me reason
i cannot reason when i need flux

i know it’s summer so i get to feel, feel yous popping but i’m in the cut
n*ggas just me and my partner straight out in kinshasa
and your girls might brought out the blunt
i take you back and forth through the track

we was just pouring, pouring up the act
where i need 7*eleven, any qt′s here in any corner store for the gat
any new face gotta earn trust, every new bird gotta chirp once
every few weeks i meet a new b*tch and she always trying to hit that new sh*t

like hold up, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, wait
and i′m back in philly, you hear me
got a little sauce, you know shorty she acting silly
really stack about a milli, milli

sitting chilly, move the trap south and i blast off
stay strapped but these hands hardly miss they landmarks
state facts, when i’m in the lab you feel it man, dog
black enough to run up on the p*ssy with the mask off

and we fly back to back, the money got a passport
and i′m watching the ops through the eyes of these d*mn hoes
hold on

- maliekthegreat feat kabulo lyrics

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