Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holy, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Tha Carter V, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Money
Song language: English
Holy |
| I just bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech |
| Got too much on my mind, hit the blunt and reflect |
| When I was under arrest, my bitch was under duress |
| I bet she fucked while I was gone, then I doubled the bet |
| I smoke weed in Amsterdam and I smuggle the rest |
| I act like I’m shakin' your hand and you’ll get punched with the left |
| And you can get killed for shit you said under your breath |
| And if you do choose to bark, it ain’t nothin' to a vet |
| Man, fuck these niggas, I ain’t stuntin' these niggas |
| Yo bitch about to swallow a bunch of me’s, nigga |
| I got a white girl fuckin', suckin' me, nigga |
| While I’m thinkin' 'bout the days that it sucked to be niggas |
| Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech |
| Nigga, keep your head up like that gun to ya neck |
| And my bitch was scared to fly 'til we fucked on a jet |
| Fucked her in the cockpit, all these buttons to press |
| I just got myself a blonde with the puffiest chest |
| I just bought myself some time, rolled my Rollie a check |
| Ridin' in a double R, just regrettin' regret |
| Getting loaded more than once, no Russian Roulette |
| I just left King of Diamonds, I just fucked a baguette |
| I ain’t called her since that day, I just wasn’t impressed |
| Ooh, with a nose ring, startin' a bunch of BS |
| Hide the gun, knock on your door, dressed like UPS |
| Man, fuck these niggas, I ain’t stuntin' these niggas |
| I’m a bear coughing up a bunch of honeybees, nigga |
| Got hoes under me, like a submarine, nigga |
| Got a bitch with a clit like a butter bean, nigga (Uh) |
| Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech (Yeah) |
| Bought my sons toys and my daughter a pet |
| Bought my homeboys choppers and my woman a dress |
| And to catch me if I fall, I bought my mother a net, let’s go |
| Anyone could get knocked off, any bitch could get knocked up |
| Baby daddy get locked up, sell everything, put the house up |
| Don’t say anything, keep your mouth shut |
| Except two words and that’s «how much» |
| If I do get out, we’re skippin' town |
| She said what about her mama |
| I paused |
| I said, «I gotta do what I gotta |
| Is you gon' ride with me or you not?» |
| And she start cryin' and said, «I'm not» |
| And I paused |
| I said, «It's probably what’s best |
| Well, I’ll be back when pigs fly |
| So they can follow me on my jet» |
| I tell my pilot where to go next |
| I bring that problem to your doorstep |
| I catch you slippin' while you tired |
| Like the road wet, like it’s no sweat |
| I’m Tunechi, hi, I’m here to collect |
| They wondering why I ain’t gettin' no rest |
| 'Cause that’s just too close to arrestin' |
| And too far from «serve and protect» |
| So, Police, read me my wrongs, or just leave me alone |
| Rubbing, squinting my eyes, I still don’t see where I’m wrong |
| Sold my soul to the streets, they bought it previously-owned |
| Went to jail for a Glock and soon as I got home |
| I went and bought myself a 9 and that new MAC-11 |
| You talk shit at 10:59 and make the news at 11:00 |
| Bitch, I’m the wildest motherfucker on a team full of rebels |
| Young, wild motherfucker to a MILF, cougar, leopard |
| I’m a lion, motherfucker, to these hoes 'cause you can sweat a little |
| Euro my secret weapon like Mark, Jackson and Stephen |
| I see plain clothes, pigs, and unmarked intrepids |
| My bitch believe what I say, I told her, «Salt, what’s pepper?» |
| I’m cold as malts and metals, sell stolen parts, whatever |
| Put three holes in your head like a bowling ball, don’t spare 'em |
| And all my niggas in jail, that’s bullshit, I smell ya |
| Remember Destiny’s Child? |
| My favorite one was Farrah, man |
| Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech |
| I know you don’t want war like you just a cadet |
| Tell a motherfucker who next, «Motherfucker, you next» |
| I’m the best rapper alive and they love me to death, bye |
| Yeah |
| Fuck these niggas, I ain’t stuntin' these niggas |