Lyrics Hol' Up - Reese LAFLARE

Yuh, change my name, hol' up
Boutta change my name to Lil Skate
Flare, change my name to lil skate, yuh
I go hard, like Weezy out the mixtape
I give a drip, then ask her how the dick taste
That nigga broke, I know he is a cheapskate (he's a cheapskate)
Yuh, look, ain't no back and forth, ain't no back and forth
Yuh, aye pull up in that Hellcat shootin' out them doors
Flare, yuh,
Count the racks and spend them bitches all in Barney's, yuh
Ay, count the racks and spend them bitches all in Barney's
Ya, drinkin' all that purple yeah I feel like Barney, huh
Rich thick white girl and she wanna party
Ooh, ay, thick black girl pop it like a Harley, yuh
Fuck the whole bowl up, I wrap my wrist around it
Ya, aye, swimmin' in that pussy it feel like I'm drownin'
Hey, pussy nigga sneak dissin', we gon' send a bounty
Ay, main bitch thick, so I call her Bounty
Heh, ay, all these bitches thirsty, tell 'em get from 'round me
Girls tryna cuff send me to the county, no, ay
Lil Skate Laflare I don't think you want no smoke
Real reason these niggas hate me cause these lame ass niggas broke
Ain't no cap in my game, shout to Slime, then my bros
No, ay, no, ay, I don't want your ho, ay
We gon' ring 'em in like a fuckin' rodeo, ay
I control these hoes like a damn remote controller, ay
She gon' suck the dick real fast, I tol' her slower
Ay, yuh, ain't no back and forth, ain't no back and forth
Yuh, aye pull up in that Hellcat shootin' out the door
Saint Laurent on my jeans yeah my bitch she rock Dior (she fancy)
You's a broke ass bitch wearin' Michael Kors