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white girl name holly - mrheada$trendy lyrics

[intro: mrheada$$trendy and yvngxchris]
aw, sh*t
oh my god, there’s trendy
ay, chris
yo, trendy, what’s poppin’?
you know, i’ma have to “lil’ boy” you on this track, right?
imagine you lil boyin’ me, n*gga, you trippin’

[chorus: mrheada$$trendy]
get money on money, my top, it got b*tches
sl!ck, tryna d*ck in my wallet
ooh, got nothin’ but guap in my pocket
that b*tch gave me top in the back of the audi
i just caught a body like bobby
i feel like makonnen, can’t f*ck with the molly
but no cap, i’m f*ckin’ with molly
i got a white b*tch, and her middle name holly

[verse 1: yvngxchris]
got a white b*tch, and that middle name holly
slice in the tel’, f*ck a b*tch off the molly
n*ggas be fakin’, y’all n*ggas be foo’, and you wonderin’ why i don’t f*ck with n0body
that boy talkin’ crazy, pull up with a shotty
that boy talkin’ crazy, i might have to pull it
and i got a white plug, and that boy got a mullet
he said that he hungry, i’m feedin’ him bullets
he said that he hungry, i feed him the glock 19
i’m wonderin’ why he don’t f*ck with me
ol’ p*ssy ass boy, pull up homie
that srt pull up od
i’m takin’ that b*tch on a dinner date too
i’ma call up the gang to eviscerate you
why the f*ck do you still like i didn’t make you?
i heard you got a glock, man, i got a k2
[verse 2: mrheada$$trendy and yvngxchris]
my choppa deposit, i’m finna pay you
pull up with a rocket like ronald denine
she said, “i didn’t f*ck,” lil’ b*tch, why you lyin’?
i’m smokin’ exotic, that sh*t got me fried
got a bust down ap, can’t see the time
catch me in boston, i’m totin’ that nine
she say, “i’m that n*gga,” i’m one of a kind
i cannot f*ck with you, i’m legally blind
disrespect b*tches, i don’t f*ck with peta
justin in the trenches, i’m totin’ that bieber
money on me, guarantee i’ma keep her
3 inches deep, turned that b*tch to a sleeper

[interlude: mrheada$$trendy]
ay, b*tch, wake your ass up!

[verse 3: mrheada$$trendy]
i’m on the beat tryna serve me a purpose
the p*ssy was trash, get away with your service
nut on my seat, so i gotta refurbish
can’t hang around, bruh, that sh*t makin’ me nervous
all of my ex*b*tches down bad and lurkin’
told myself, “stay down,” and now that sh*t workin’
she got that mouth, but that b*tch got the organs
i’m quite a freeman, n*gga, shout out to morgan
you want the [?], but b*tch, i am not orton
i could never wife her, b*tch, you not important
my b*tch ass [?] like a girlfriend in orbit
i treat you like stewart, you talk, i ignore it
[chorus: mrheada$$trendy]
get money on money, my top, it got b*tches
sl!ck, tryna d*ck in my wallet
ooh, got nothin’ but guap in my pocket
that b*tch gave me top in the back of the audi
i just caught a body like bobby
i feel like makonnen, can’t f*ck with the molly
but no cap, i’m f*ckin’ with molly
i got a white b*tch, and her middle name holly

[outro]
oh my god, there’s trendy

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