Corpse Party (feat. Buuyami)

Hollup shawty hollup shawty do yo dance huh Hollup shawty hollup shawty throw yo hands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty count my bands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty Girl stop all that playing Yeah I know you got a man Tell me what's the plan Don't he come home at like 10? F*ck that I don't care Fly my bitch out to Japan I just popped a xan Imma text you when I land Broke ass nigga talkin shit I know you just a fan You wish you could pop yo shit like this but naw you can't Riding in a all black SRT I feel like Satan Yo bitch on her kness she worship me she need some saving Need some saving hoe Running through your savings broke Here's the antidote Go ahead and sell some dope Better yet just don't Slit ya wrists and cut ya throat If ya scary tho I could come and pass the rope Hoe I miss my fuckin Savi She be wearing red cause she hot like tamale And she bossy She said nigga stop that simping shit well bitch you cannot stop me I be taking hella shrooms and poppin molly That's my hobby Hunnid round drum for you niggas like I'm rambo no wait Rocky People call me cocky sorry bitch but I'm not sorry When you feel like this there ain't no human that can stop ya Everybody hear my shit I'm taking off like rocket Hollup shawty hollup shawty do yo dance huh Hollup shawty hollup shawty throw yo hands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty count my bands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty Hollup shawty hollup shawty do yo dance huh Hollup shawty hollup shawty throw yo hands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty count my bands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty Hold up shawty Where you think you going uh I knew you were mine fr the second that you saw me uh Told you come on over let me know go head and call me up Blowin up the spot these other women kamikaze uh They wish they were really you for real And that's just the truth for real Jealousy has been the thief of joy They showin proof for real They been talkin crazy crazy That ain't nothing new for real I been on my grind daily I been in the booth for real That's my Coca Cola These bitches diet sodas I might give her ass a ring just like a Motorola I know this shit ain't a fling and I ain't gotta show her Before I might just scroll up But I seen her and said hold up hold up Hollup shawty hollup shawty do yo dance huh Hollup shawty hollup shawty throw yo hands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty count my bands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty Hollup shawty hollup shawty do yo dance huh Hollup shawty hollup shawty throw yo hands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty count my bands up Hollup shawty hollup shawty