Chorus:
D#
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
D7
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
D#
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
D7
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Verse:
D#
Ho, you must not know what you just started (Fuck)
Me and my bitches Go gnarly
D7
Give a fuck about this party
We gonʼ step on shit regardless (Stamp that)
D#
Get my goons, swipe that bitch, and now dispute the charges (On gang)
D7
Makinʼ music, beatinʼ on bitches, I be really marchinʼ (Woo)
D#
I got hands for a ho, I get bands for a show
D7
He want chance after chance, after chance, nigga, no (Uh-uh)
D#
I keep sayinʼ, "Free Lil Four"
Do my dance on them folks
D7
If itʼs up, itʼs goinʼ down soon as I land on them folks
Chorus:
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Verse:
I-I-I-I Do what I want, Iʼm pressure (Pressure)
Donʼt follow the rules, Iʼm rebel (No)
I stand out, bitch, Iʼm special (Ayy)
Iʼm a stand up bitch like Kevin (On God)
You a bum-ass bitch, you messy (Messy)
Donʼt start with me, bitch, Iʼm petty (Ho)
Linе any bitch up, Iʼm ready
I donʼt pick and choose, itʼs up with whoevеr
All my, all my diamonds certʼ (Ice)
And all these members certiʼ too
Smilinʼ at my nigga? Ho
Knock out all your thirty-two (Bum-ass)
C8 doors open up for me
Hear the engine vroom (Vroom)
Switch to sport
I got somewhere to be, lilʼ baby, Iʼm important (On gang)
Chorus:
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Verse:
Glock .19, it came with a drum, yeah, thatʼs my favorite gun (Bop)
Asked if he my only nigga, I said, "No, but you my favorite one" (Nah, for real)
Yeah, rare-ass bitch, nigga, Iʼm one of one (Fuck you mean?)
Nah, I canʼt make you mines, but I can make you cum
Freak up in the sheets, in them streets, baby, Iʼm a thug
I just threw ten-thousand-somethinʼ ones in this fuckinʼ club (Huh, hoo)
Iʼm poppinʼ it so hard ʼcause I ainʼt used to shit (I ainʼt used to shit)
These niggas ainʼt got no type, they want a stupid bitch (On gang)
Chorus:
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
Ayy, holʼ on, ho, holʼ on, holʼ on, holʼ on, ho
