Lyrics

[Intro] Holiday [Chorus] I smell like I got a hundred pounds of blocks on me It's reekin' out the car, homie She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low-key Tell me what bitch do not know me I'ma blow this .30 like Odee Leanin' off this A-C-T, I OD'd Can't trust a face, feel niggas plottin' on me And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia) [Verse] Got that bitch off the drugs, she a zombie She wanna fuck with us, we get money Bitch, is you drunk, you want my Beamer car keys? Let's see if they got Beamer taxis Just bought Kay Kay a Beamer car seat My boys gon' spray, let us see a opp, please I'm Sunny and you niggas coffee But now that is my favorite mafi (808Mafia) Bitch, I ain't with that lovie-dovie Bitch, you just gotta suck and fuck me Got a pound of that Earth, it's lovely Now I'm sparkin' up, climbin' up trees While I'm smokin' on this dope, this bitch keep callin' my phone Don't you see I'm gettin' high? Bitch, just leave me 'lone I see niggas feelings hurt, tell Chief Sosa what's wrong Bustin' like a Dillinger, got my dumb ass pulled over (808Mafia) [Chorus] I smell like I got a hundreds pounds of blocks on me It's reekin' out the car, homie She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low-key Tell me what bitch do not know me I'ma blow this .30 like Odee Leanin' off this A-C-T, I OD'd Can't trust a face, feel niggas plottin' on me And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia)