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shordie shordie - holster lyrics

[intro]
(yung lan on the track)
uh, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why? (jeia got right)
uh, why, why, why, why, why, why? (a hundred bands for a kilo)

[verse 1]
why don’t i jump right in the crowd? want the smoke, girl, you the loudest
play with me, he died, he shouldn’t f+ck with me, the proudest
that’s gangster, let’s keep it gangster, that boy a w+nkster
hater, i’m gettin’ paper, won’t see you later
birthday, let’s have some birthday s+x
worse day, ain’t had a worse day yet
i had a b+tch that had a b+tch, thought she was tellin’ me a lie
i should’ve told her i ain’t wanna ride, then again i’m like

[chorus]
lisa said she from philly, it’s nice to meet you
keisha stuck in the ’80s, shе like the reapеr
get paid, f+ck how you feelin’, i like to teach her
feel like she gon’ ask me for the weed
you remind me of my holster, somewhere where i can hold my guns
go ‘head, girl, i can hold my own
i just like it ’cause it’s different

[verse 2]
okay, now drea, she a player, i’m a player, what it do?
rounds in the chair, maybe one, give me two or maybe three
don’t say it’s we, just say it’s i, or say it’s me
hit my phone, i want that now, give me now
round after round
molly, no molly, body to body
think she got a n+gga with the tint, she wanna hide me
and i don’t wanna see her, when i do, she should surprise me
then stay with me, why lie?
abc, now i know what you need, know what you done
don’t wait for me, know where you from, oh, oh, oh
[chorus]
lisa said she from philly, it’s nice to meet you
keisha stuck in the ’80s, she like the reaper
get paid, f+ck how you feelin’, i like to teach her
feel like she gon’ ask me for the weed
you remind me of my holster, somewhere where i can hold my guns
go ‘head, girl, i can hold my own
i just like it ’cause it’s different

[bridge]
oh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah
oh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
lisa said she from philly, it’s nice to meet you
keisha stuck in the ’80s, she like the reaper
get paid, f+ck how you feelin’, i like to teach her
feel like she gon’ ask me for the weed
you remind me of my holster, somewhere where i can hold my guns
go ‘head, girl, i can hold my own (hold my own)
i just like it ’cause it’s different

[outro]
mm, mm, i just like it ’cause it’s different
oh, ayy, i just like it ’cause it’s different
lisa said she from philly, it’s nice to meet you
stuck tin the ’80s, she like the reaper
get paid, f+ck how you feelin’, i like to teach her
if you f+ck with me
you remind me of my holster, somewhere where i can hold my, my, my
my, my, my, different

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