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[Verse 1: HollyWoodYSA ] My middle fingers out the window I'm showing my evil
Better grab yo chick, she on my tip, and I'm sure she would leave you
I'm on my sh*t
Out for the Feddy and all that grip
Ya'll ain't ready like white cream whip
My cream thick, take a lot of shots when rhymin' and i don't care who my beam hit
Thas just it
Im on my focus flow, U ni**as jokes is so
Lame, I'm going insane, wit yo lady
Feel pain when i stroke it slow
Pleasure when I poke it poke
I'm the mane, and ya'll ni**as is so and so
Wordplay crazy, Locy flow
Don't get exposed like open toe, Mane
Enough wit all that bullsh*t spittin', i was just showing off, cuz
I heard ni**as say i don't ever switch my flow at all
Well there u have it, any other suggestions
And if not, mind ya business, don't ask me no motherf*ckin questions

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[Verse 2: HollyWoodYSA] I'm feeling HollyWood, no YSA Included
Schooling these rappers, class in session for you Harvard students
Pour me some alcoholic fluids, lemme target music
Straight for the top, (beep beep) move it or I'm barging through it
But on my way, i have a couple conversations
Askin' bout Triple R, and if there's any complications
Lot of anticipation
I just tell em be patient
Cuz i ain't lettin' nobody come f*ck up my situation, dig me?
Like u searching for some motherf*ckin skeletons
Memo to my neighbors, please do me a favor
Since u wanna be questioning
Why every time u have a matter of some uncertainty, it seems to come out irrelevant
Who u gon' feature on it, questions out the Wazoo
Is ALP behind it, and are connected wit Skyzoo
I just laugh it off and tell em its blessing
Thanks for ya time, don't ask me no more foolish f*ckin questions
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