Hoyl Moly
It's my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer (Uh-huh)
Holy shit, he's the shit, words from my peers (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Don't like me, you can suck a dick, that's how it goes around here (Yeah, suck a fucking dick)
Cowboy, oh yeah, big six shooter in the air
Drunky
You wanna fuck me, bitch, then fuck me (Let's do it)
You wanna kill me, n***a, then buck me (Let's do it)
These n***as really want me dead (C'mon)
I don't really think they that lucky (C'mon)
I told my bitch I love her (I did)
I hope she think I mean it (Whoa)
I wouldn't lie about that shit, trust me (At all)
I wouldn't lie about street shit, trust me (At all)
I wouldn't lie about drug shit, trust me (Oh no)
See that drug shit hide the ugly (Oh no)