Holla Back

Follow 0 fans

7200 Jfowl

2:30

16 Views

Playlists:

#1

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

Being broke taught me how to save the cash
Yeah, my favorite stroll is holla back
No, I'm not no gang member, I just like the color red
I ain't talkin' bout the bloods, always rep the Kappa man
Coolin' at the Kappa house, my bitch on some other shit
Blowing up my phone thinking that I'm with another bitch
I'm just coolin' with the bros
FaceTime, she do the most
Say that she love me like Ed loves his buttered toast
Blunts filled with diesel gas
Rivals playing laser tag
Enamored with the thought of fuckin' you, you just want a friend
Yeah, and I just wanna nut
Go to sleep when I'm done
Kick her out just like a punt 'cause nigga I ain't laying up
Persistence is the key
I'ma get it, that's by any means
Isolate myself, they don't wanna see me reach my dream
Take a trip to Kappaland, RIP to Watson Diggs
Greatest founder on earth
Bando Nupes, we finish first
Yeah, they shot my nigga Chance, now his body in the dirt
I ain't lying when I say every girl I fucked left me hurt
Niggas call me J Fowl, barely say my first name
My ex broke my heart, now my love, it won't be the same
They fuckin' with my peace of mind, retaliate with casket play
Give a f*ck about ya stretch marks, I'll still pound the cake
I'on cuff hoes 'cause them bitches gettin' ran through
Don't let these girls fool you, wanna f*ck as much as niggas do
No, I'm not no gang member, I just like the color red
I ain't talkin' bout the bloods, always rep the Kappa man
Coolin' at the Kappa house, my bitch on some other shit
Blowing up my phone thinking that I'm with another bitch
I'm just coolin' with the bros
FaceTime, she do the most
Say that she love me like Ed loves his buttered toast
Blunts filled with diesel gas
Rivals playing laser tag
Enamored with the thought of fucking you, you just want a friend
Yeah, and I just wanna nut
Go to sleep when I'm done
Kick her out just like a punt 'cause nigga I ain't laying up
I'on really f*ck with my daddy, yeah, his name Jerome
DNA test in fifth grade, yes, I am your son
I look just like you though, my auntie say it all the time
I got daddy issues, I admit it, I'on gotta lie
I'm tellin' link Jo, let's go and get the bag
Me, Dai, Freaky Five, yeah, we are like fam
Zi in the front and he callin' out swag
But I'm tellin' him, "Bro, let's hit holla back"

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com