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hollow tips - pocomota lyrics

“intro”
(you can hear it) (sosa on the beat b*tch)
(huh) (what)
(yuh) (f*ck it)
“hook”
hollow tips in my clip, you can hear it cl!ck (boom)
b*tch ima pimp, got supreme on my fit (yeh)
who the f*ck you think you is talkin all that sh*t, just a b*tch to me that’s why you layin where i spit (b*tch)
layin where i spit while i lay with yo b*tch (b*tch), i ain’t no twig but i play with them sticks (brrr). look man i can’t really f*ck with this (h*ll nah), you can have her back she dumb as bricks (god d*mn)
“verse 1”
homeboy called so i pick up the phone (h*llo). first thing i heard is what’s goin on, nothin i’m just chillin on my own (yuh), writing these verses recording my songs (on god). f*ck is you on (huh?) thinking i’m wrong (what?), do what i want b*tch i do what you won’t (b*tch)
mystery solved b*tch i went ghost, came back and i’m still better than most
“hook”
hollow tips in my clip, you can hear it cl!ck (boom)
b*tch ima pimp, got supreme on my fit (yеh)
who the f*ck you think you is talkin all that sh*t, just a b*tch to me that’s why you layin wherе i spit (b*tch)
layin where i spit while i lay with yo b*tch (b*tch), i ain’t no twig but i play with them sticks (brrr). look man i can’t really f*ck with this (h*ll nah), you can have her back she dumb as bricks (god d*mn)
“verse 2”
why a b*tch dumb why a b*tch play stupid, i can’t f*ck with a used b*tch that’s useless (the f*ck!). me and all my homies in the back we ruthless, talk sh*t get hit this ain’t that new sh*t (huh). you get hit with a bl!ck smooth like a l!ck, you can’t test i am blessed you is less not the best, made no sense say it with yo chest give that sh*t a rest, or just shut the f*ck up sit the f*ck down and just take it back a step (what?)
“verse 3”
boo b*tch, i can’t really f*ck with a ghost b*tch. steady doin all the most sh*t, talkin bout that hoe sh*t on going thing dominoes b*tch you just gotta go b*tch. i’m like oh sh*t young boy settin sh*t in motion, why the f*ck they talkin finna get they nose split cannot wait until i walk inside a room and they all notice. sike i’m the goat b*tch you can’t really tell me sh*t cause i already know it
“hook”
hollow tips in my clip, you can hear it cl!ck (boom)
b*tch ima pimp, got supreme on my fit (yeh)
who the f*ck you think you is talkin all that sh*t, just a b*tch to me that’s why you layin where i spit (b*tch)
layin where i spit while i lay with yo b*tch (b*tch), i ain’t no twig but i play with them sticks (brrr). look man i can’t really f*ck with this (h*ll nah), you can have her back she dumb as bricks. (the f*ck!)

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