Can't Hold Back Songtext
von Changoos
Can't Hold Back Songtext
All out, There′s a hundred, out of a hundred
And It's gonna be a hundred out of a hundred weird
I don′t give a fuck
Stay Weird, Stay- Stay Genuine
And Stay-
Stay cool as F-
KIRMADA
Man shut the FUCK UP with that stupid ass shit
What?
A- A- Aye Skidee you got it!
You don't wanna pull a gun on me, I'm going for the Ballsack
All that, keep that to yourself, I don′t want callbacks
All whack, you and all your bitties, them boys all whack
I saw that, y′all talking sweet about me when you got that
I'm better than you, half-baked ass rappers, y′all ain't all that
Boy, you can′t rap for shit, noise pollution, can you stop that
I don't do that gangsta shit but if you try me I won′t fall back
Feel like Verstappen in this bitch
Y'know I'm taking your ass off track
Hold up
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
I buy you champagne, would you love some Henny
I′m a money chasin′ motherfucker, mercenary
Liquor prices risen up like shoutout Puducherry
Man, that girl, she look so pretty, can she be my fairy
But like when we in the bed I wanna watch Tom and Jerry
She like, boy, how fucking old are you, is you a baby
Bitch like when you in the bed you don't watch Tom and Jerry?
Off the lot, bitch, I′m in my 'Xima, let me take you out
Let me bodybag your baby daddy
He go screaming AHH
Skidee turned into the Human Torch when he was cooking up
I cannot hold back on this bit
I gotta be in syncopation uh
I cannot hold back on this bit
I don′t wanna deal with repercussions uh
Know you don't mess with my people
I won′t leave your traces in the cut
When I'm with Aszu, I don't want no stupid bitch
Tryna catch my fucking nerves
CH₃-CH₂-CHO, that shit′s called Propanal
And It's gonna be a hundred out of a hundred weird
I don′t give a fuck
Stay Weird, Stay- Stay Genuine
And Stay-
Stay cool as F-
KIRMADA
Man shut the FUCK UP with that stupid ass shit
What?
A- A- Aye Skidee you got it!
You don't wanna pull a gun on me, I'm going for the Ballsack
All that, keep that to yourself, I don′t want callbacks
All whack, you and all your bitties, them boys all whack
I saw that, y′all talking sweet about me when you got that
I'm better than you, half-baked ass rappers, y′all ain't all that
Boy, you can′t rap for shit, noise pollution, can you stop that
I don't do that gangsta shit but if you try me I won′t fall back
Feel like Verstappen in this bitch
Y'know I'm taking your ass off track
Hold up
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
I buy you champagne, would you love some Henny
I′m a money chasin′ motherfucker, mercenary
Liquor prices risen up like shoutout Puducherry
Man, that girl, she look so pretty, can she be my fairy
But like when we in the bed I wanna watch Tom and Jerry
She like, boy, how fucking old are you, is you a baby
Bitch like when you in the bed you don't watch Tom and Jerry?
Off the lot, bitch, I′m in my 'Xima, let me take you out
Let me bodybag your baby daddy
He go screaming AHH
Skidee turned into the Human Torch when he was cooking up
I cannot hold back on this bit
I gotta be in syncopation uh
I cannot hold back on this bit
I don′t wanna deal with repercussions uh
Know you don't mess with my people
I won′t leave your traces in the cut
When I'm with Aszu, I don't want no stupid bitch
Tryna catch my fucking nerves
CH₃-CH₂-CHO, that shit′s called Propanal
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