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max p - holla lyrics

i’m a cold cripping n—– from grape street
cali gang banging what made me
i said a hunnid f-cking dollars make me holla
i got a hunnid in my gun i make it holla

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[hook]
i said a hunnid f-cking dollars make me holla
got a hunnid in my gun i make it holla
i put that on my cc off rip
hollow tips stay big like my d-ck
x2

[verse 1: max p]
gold my neck, my ice fish
break the unco while we count up them flips
my tombstone look purple like prince
all my n– fry we ain’t french
i need that lock in choppa no semi
i put that on the east side we shoot up your city
big guns we hold up bout 50
leave his -ss lost, he looking real sh-tty
let me know if you dont fear me
p-ssy boy this fully, no semi
i’m a cold cripping n—- from grape street
cali gang banging what made me

[hook]
i said a hunnid f-cking dollars make me holla
got a hunnid in my gun i make it holla
i put that on my cc off rip
hollow tips stay big like my d-ck
x2

- max p lyrics

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