Mozzy – What You Hollin’ Lyrics

What You Hollin’ Lyrics – Mozzy

Oooo
Them niggas lucky Zoe ain’t here
Promoter tried to tell us we can’t get the pole in here
E Mozzy got it on him and we snuck some mo’ in here
Bought bottles I ain’t pop but am I really ‘pose to care
Bitch I’m ballin’
She on ya doggy linea imma dog her
Fuck her in the ladies restroom and never call her
Fuck I look like buyin’ a bitch a Birkin I got daughters
Fuck I look like takin’ care of you boys I’m not the father
The rims that I just put on my La Sabre ain’t no toddlers
Prolly do the paint like the interior peach cobbler
Buy the credit thangs with no cereal for the goblins
Keep it off the ‘gram if you berious what you hollin

Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather
Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather

Fully switch
Ridin’ ’round the bity on some bully shit
They don’t know the real cause them old niggas new to this
He ain’t come from where I’m from nigga who he is
Graduated from a.22 to the newest [?]
We gon’ be outside yo door like we movin’ in
Spin the block a couple times switch up the coop we in
Keep ya circle tight cause niggas be loose within
We was pullin’ up on they block tryna get 2 for 10s
Shooter klan
We HellGang and fuck the new [?]
Pebble beach
4 block free Took and them
My young bulls homework [?] tryna do a M
We been puttin’ work if they don’t work we don’t move with them

Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather
Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather

Ayy whatchu hollin
Double M’s with me my niggas mobbin’
Slidin’ with that shit on me potna I get it poppin
Rockin’ with the stick get you popp’d or we pop ya potna
Fasholly this shit on me this rapper will rob a robber
Whatchu hollin’
Don’t tuck it I got it on me like fuck it
Hoppin’ out in public I up it them imma bust it
Lost so many niggas inside these streets it got disgustin’
But for some reason I’m stuck in it
Never leave it I love it
I’m influenced by the shit I stand on
On my semen I lose demons then I’m creepin’
I’m stuck swimmin’ in the deep end
My foot stuck inside these cleats I’m in the field and I ain’t leavin’
Sold my soul to the streets forever east forever skeemin’

Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather
Ayyy what you hollin’
My niggas be bout whatever
Jumpin’ outta cars with AR ain’t know no betta
Niggas sold they soul to soil this shit forever
Crackin’ windshields leave a cranium on ya leather