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monday night - holly poltergeist lyrics

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[intro]
block
you i’m really that one man
for real
soon you’ll understand
i’m really that n+gga
you hear me?
ayo

[verse 1]
my day ain’t right if i ain’t talk to blanco (yo blanco)
n+gga keep his cool but gettin’ that mood over fronto, n+ggas is frontin’, huh (frontin’)
sh+t it ain’t nothing, you can leave the lays in the condo
cold stunting, the cops on us, you thought the truck was a bronco, huh (we outta there)
you beyond close, so it’s convo my convo
i’ll call a convoy, if you want smoke, move along, boy
feel a calm joy when i’m palming her ass, the thong moist
don’t make the wrong choice when you in the face of that cash
like you put ya’ face in that ass (face in that ass)
i passed out, too busy facing some gas
everything cashed out (cashed out), put it on my tab, n+gga (on my tab)
you assed out when i slammed ya’ face on the dash, p+ssy (p+ssy)
i caught the whole show on a gopro, i’m not a rookie, n+gga (i’m not a rookie, n+gga)
n+ggas cupcakes, they poptarts, grandma cookies, n+gga
no crumb cakes, i’m a lone shark, i’m not a bookie, n+gga (i’m not a bookie, n+gga)
sue me n+gga, i know you tight about that two piece, huh
it’ll be alright, you know my body, i ain’t p+ssy, huh
[bridge]
i told my bottle hold my bottle block [?] around you
holly poltergeist, you don’t know my life, they’ll come and find you
they’ll own your rights after we come and sign you
let me hold your wife, sh+t (haha)
listen, it’s just some sh+t you gotta let go in life (let go in life)
know my life n+gga (sh+t, know my life)
know my life n+gga (sh+t, know my life)
i told my bottle hold my bottle block [?] around you
holly poltergeist, you don’t know my life they’ll come and find you
let me hold your wife sh+t
listen it’s just some sh+t you gotta let go in life
know my life n+gga (sh+t, know my life)
know my life n+gga (sh+t, know my life)

[verse 2]
yo, i’m from richmond (i’m from richmond), i couldn’t fake for these b+tches even if i wanted to
man, who are these n+ggas, f+ck is they gonna do? (f+ck is they gonna do?)
f+ck n+ggas wanna prove (what you wanna prove?)
my brain irritated, high+functioning, i’m clearly faded
save ya’ tears for david (david)
a n+gga barely made it
rarely n+ggas make it look easy, you the type to spend two g’s, she barely naked (f+ck outta here)
rich as the kid, new freezer (freezer)
you can barely make or give in
you the type to have to chip in for a new teaser (stupid)
her onlyfans poppin’, but you the only man copping out
i’m hopping out ‘cause we got new plans, she my new feature (yo, come here baby)
full of [?] on block, lining heaters up
then throw it at you n+ggas’ mit and beam it at you b+tches’ top



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