Lyrics:
bitches I can't entertain em
Set you up cause they really be banging
Put one in his heart, put one in his liver
Hollow tips, they rearrange him
Pussy
to have a bitch fit
Raised on 52nd but made it out of the trenches
Hollow tips in it same color as the golden sun
Real risk taker I'll shoot before I'll
Choppa hold a fifty clip
Fifty clips filled with them hollow tips
That's the type of shit that I'm on, uhuh
She like that so there's a waterpark in
to myself
Cause I'm a silent killer
And these hollow tips for everybody
These bullets not assigned to niggaz
And I done gave some love to everybody
(Now they
lead bustin', leavin' niggas head gushin'
You niggas talkin' 'bout guns like you said something
I'll be lacin' 'em, hollow tips, I be wastin' 'em
more shit
I got the big clip, filled up with hollow tips
Cold Crest creeper and I always keep my cannon on me
don't forget the dope 'cause I'm a lay
the ladies go gaga - i
Lick her like some vodka
Have'em screaming like an opera - she
Know i do it proper
Still - i got beef with many men
Hollow tips - rubber
ships
My fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips
P loopbart the dirt, and raise dead soldiers wit a curse
Bury thieves wit no
Nigga let's take this shit back, yeah
To the hollow when I had the sack, yeah
Back when I'd call my Albanian brudda
When he pull up he got the strap,
Opps ain't ever caught no plays they caught hollow tips
Opps can't even fucking dress they got scary fits
I'll beat an opps ass by myself I got a lot
shit on me
You know I'm protected (it's on me)
Jackboys around, you better not flex it
(Sito)
Hollow tips for any nigga that test it
(hollow tips)
Slimed
drama
We pulling up with hollow tips, I put that on my mama
He fucking all the hoes, he be putting on them clothes
He rock the Gucci loafers when he
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
your mouth shut
All that gossip, motherfucker don't you know my Glock kicks
Hollow tips, to your body, mad toxic
I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass
They suck it and swallow it
Sliding on opps with them hollow tips
These boulders gon rise and burn I’m tryna cauter it
I was fighting them cases alone
point out my enemies
Hollow tips burnin his chest
Like it's Hennessy
My niggas gon creep on his block
Like a centipede
Bring out da bags
We stackin up
Coppin' the Benz, I brought my receipt
Hollow tips going through yo teeth
Finally rich, got you callin' me Keef
Wok in my cup, spillin' on my feet
a currency
Glock and hollow tips sting like a bee
Fraud nigga alert it's a emergency
Lock and I'm on em in an urgency
All I do is flip all these bands shit
All
Shawtmane follow my drip
Smokin rapper weed it’s all in my whip
Hollow tips bitch they all in my clip
Block the bitch she keep calling my shit
Fine as hell
that shit ain't bubbly
I can tell by the way you walk that shit ain't in your bloodstream
I can tell by the way you talk that shit right there mean
Jackson in dis bitch
Took a vacate now I'm wylin in a six four
Hollows make em sleepy all my shooters gotta tip toe
If you gotta problem I can handle any
down with a chop Imma get him
Fidget on the block Imma spin em'
Spin em' got rolled in a blunt and I lit em'
Hollow tips boutta hit em'
Hit, he just got
third eye is open I'm bout to ascend
If that fuckboy want that smoke then drop location on maps
Hit him with the hollow tip, he want smoke, I'll make him
the reason you talkin', lil nigga
Gon tell 'em shutup when hollow tips hit 'em
Huh? Yeah
Gon tell 'em shutup when these hollow tips hit 'em
Shoutout my 5, he
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