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letra de hollows - dcxshy

[chorus]
i got them racks in, n-gga
i got them racks in, n-gga
i got them racks in, n-gga
can’t beef with no rap ass n-gga
these hollows blow your back out n-gga
can’t walk, my pockets too fat, lil’ n-gga
walk in the mall, pull a stack out, n-gga
if i up the pole, he might black out, n-gga
these cookies might blow your roof off
red dot on that boy like rudolph
hard-body ass n-gga, like who soft?
i pop tags, n-gga f-ck the cost
do what i want, yeah, f-ck a boss
flip these hoes like a coin toss
i’m in the cut like dental floss
when i always was like this, but i been a boss
[verse 1]
talk sh-t, i’ma hunt him down
look at my wrist, it’s a bust-down
i was down bad, but i get bucks now
got that tool on me, don’t get bucked now
in my bag, i don’t give a f-ck now
took his ho, she got bussed down
that was yo’ wife, she a sl-t now
gas loud, just like surround-sound
i don’t even think i made it
these n-ggas pump fake, but i don’t say it
every-time i drop, yeah, you gon’ play it
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout racks, n-gga, save it
i’m going up and i know my opps hate it
long time comin’, i’m glad that i waited
infrared beam, no n-gga, i ain’t grazin’
hit it one time, now that b-tch goin’ crazy (crazy)

[chorus]
i got them racks in, n-gga
i got them racks in, n-gga
i got them racks in, n-gga
can’t beef with no rap ass n-gga
these hollows blow your back out n-gga
can’t walk, my pockets too fat, lil’ n-gga
walk in the mall, pull a stack out, n-gga
if i up the pole, he might black out, n-gga
these cookies might blow your roof off
red dot on that boy like rudolph
hard-body ass n-gga, like who soft?
i pop tags, n-gga f-ck the cost
do what i want, yeah, f-ck a boss
flip these hoes like a coin toss
i’m in the cut like dental floss
when i always was like this, but i been a boss
[verse 2]
told her, “shut up, bend it over”
we f-ckin’ if i’m comin’ over
duckin’ the cops in a all black rover
just might pop a n-gga, like a soda
i’m a hard body, like a boulder
you not gang, i don’t know you
it’s my time, yeah i told you
diamonds cold, minnesota
i blow the racks for fun
p-ssy ass n-gga, you ain’t on none
i don’t give a f-ck if you got a gun
’cause if i up mine, you gon’ run
just getting started, no i ain’t done
copy my flow, n-gga, you my son
flexin’ them racks, but you still a bum
few days, you go broke, n-gga, how come?

- dcxshy

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