Hollaback (Freestyle)

I need a bitch that gimme money im not tryna be yo best friend

Hold on

Hold on look

It's a Guapo in this bitch

Hold on

Look

I need a bitch that gimme money im not tryna be yo best friend
If you throwin' out yo back then it better bend
Its my party we don't like 'em they not gettrin in
Got up off my ass I'm on a mission just to gettitrrrinnn

Bitch I'm on one
I'm finna fuck once this song done
It won't take long to get his lil lady's thong off
These squares beefin' over pussy it's a clown off
He makin' music but it sucks turn the sound off

I'm cut so I'm feelin' type cocky
I hit and dip so that bitch might block me
I'm on the go ain't nobody that can stop me
I'ma hit my lil money dance like I'm Bobby

A cold side bitch like a lil snow bunny
I'm tryna dive up from behind and go dummy
I'm the MVP you can never ever sub me
This that Gucci fragrance why they hug me

Said baby I'm the shit so you can find me in a Huggies
I said I got a bitch so why the fuck these bitches buggin'?
I put on for the city that's the reason why they love me
I got ballerinas on me every time I go clubbing

Dancers
Why so many questions? I don't got enough answers
She sayin' I been tryna fuck but it's backwards
Pretty bitches 'cause I got my high standards
I'ma beat it down until her motherfuckin' back hurts

Look

She gon' wanna fuck again after
She gon' wanna brag and tell the world Guapo tapped her
Hold on
I hit her once and went Casper
Tried to say she love me I just died out of laughter

She been on me for the glory
I can't fuck her if she fuckin' wit' the brodie
They been sayin' I be cappin' I ain't makin' up a story
That's my bad if that's yo shorty
Why she got me on her private story?
Get up out yo bed and get a bag because that's mandatory

I'm back now
It's pedal to the top I can't back down
We party hard and mack all on these bitches it's a frat house
Told 'em get up off my nuts they all jacked out
Another one bites the dust I guess it's man down
Hold on
I give it raw when I smack down
Think he on my level that's yo homie 'cause he racked out
You think you poppin' you a dancer in the background
I'm all in I can never ever back out
Party hard I'm gettin' jiggy till I black out
Smoke till I green out
The money got me fiend out
She tried to hit me up but I be leavin' her on seen now
I heard she tryna party 'cause she knowin' what the team 'bout

Look

These bitches can't get nuthin'
These bitches can't get nuthin'
These bitches can't get nuthin'
These bitches can't get nuthin'

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