Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HOVA 2, artist - Joey Trap.
Date of issue: 09.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
HOVA 2 |
Hush |
Ayy, raise that, raise that bitch up for me, nigga, motherfuck |
'Cause I’m feelin' like that H to the is O, V to the is A |
Fat blunt like Lizzo, packs gettin' busy |
Suge around the block, we sellin' sack 'til we dizzy |
MAC on my hip (Uh) |
She like coke and molly, when she hit it it’s a poker face (Mwah) |
I know my whip fast, it’s a Lamb, but I ain’t come to race |
Baby is we fuckin', or I’m leavin', I ain’t come to date |
Only reason I’m on Instagram is 'cause I love the hate |
I’m on that flash, hit it, I came to pass |
Nigga, the block is hot, I keep the brass with me |
I get the bad bitches, son of a bitch, why is you mad? |
Nigga, I live the lavish, so I’m never takin' out the trash |
Nigga, I’m busy bomb, bitches on |
Get the pack and get 'em gone, it’s on the phone |
Niggas reapin' what they sown, I’m in the zone |
I’m gettin' bags, I’m gettin' chrome, you gettin' lones |
I be with my sons in the trap spot, Nova |
I am not no regular rapper, treat me like Hova |
We was in the city with bricks and it’s late October |
Once a .26 hit my nigga it’s gettin' colder |
We gettin' equity, see the diamonds on the bezel with the clarity |
Bought a bitch, another night she wanna marry me |
Bitch we fuckin', I ain’t never do no charity |
I be ridin' 'round the city in that chariot |
This a mansion my nigga, this ain’t the Mariot |
Diamonds dancin', they bouncin' like water on a yacht |
How you lovin' that bitch and you know that she a thot |
How you cuffin' that bitch and you know that she a bot |
Uh, I been feelin' like that nigga, huh |
But I got pride on my, let me put that shit aside |
You drew that knife across your neck, they think you suicide |
We go crazy 'bout that check, be glad you still alive |
Heard the police comin' through but we gon' still gon' slide |
Heard you niggas got some choppas, well, we still arrive |
Huh, like what the fuck is up |
Run it up, niggas smokin' gas, I got the double cup |
Sippin' mud, I’m a thug |
I be walkin' with the slug, not a bug |
I will never catch a case, 'cause I don’t trust |
Police tryna ask me questions, nigga, I don’t budge, uh |
Ayy, let that rock nigga |
I keep a chop with me, this not a Glock, it’s fuck a cop, nigga I’m… |