Kirko Bangz - Holdin Slab lyrics

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Kirko Bangz - Holdin Slab lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Z-Ro] Throwing up a deuce and giving dap Somewhere down the Boulevard just Holdin' Slab [Verse 1: Kirko Bangz] Say, I'm so mothaf**in throwed. You already know Keep a bad b**h and she pouring up my fo'. But watch my mobile flows Everything I got, I got with my paper My momma say she proud I'm in the skyscraper And she pray I get a seat up there with God later Cuz all the things I do, I know I drive her crazy When I'm rolling in my slab, n***as know they can't compare Why you tryna give me dap? You don't know me like that All these women on me. I just pa** them to my homies Used to want them damn Saucony's. Now Saucony probably know me I'm steady coming down I can't believe it baby.. All these women in my city I done THESE lately I'd be lying if I said it wasn't me baby And if I said I ain't been feeling like a king lately [Hook] [Verse 2: Kirko Bangz] Say, all of these n***as they stuntin' They know that they really can't do it like me And all of these women ain't know that these n***as Gon' really be poppin' like me And I put it down for the n***as that's done And they barely got money to eat I'm showing my n***as I came from the same situation Now look at a G Showing and flossing these diamonds But sh** it ain't really about that But sh** when you tryna make listen to every lil' word Like you was a prophet And no ho, I will not pay for no p**y I promise you won't get a profit Hard dick and a peice of that bubble mint Thats your profit Your b**h ain't better than my b**h. Your b**h ain't better than my b**h And if she is, I'll make my b**h go turn her into my b**h Your b**h ain't better than my b**h. Your b**h ain't better than my b**h And if she is me and my b**h gon' turn her into our b**h Man she used to trick them little n***as I laced her up. I put some pimp in her And now she tricking all the big n***as 10K to go to dinner with her [Hook] Verse 3: Z-Ro] Uhhh Damn right I'm holdin' slab and throwing up the deuce Not talking two fingers either. b**h, you see all this blue Ya'll think I'm pimping cuz I receive money from prostitutes Does that mean I'mma feed me family? Goddamn right that's what I got to do King of the ghetto entertainment I'm the rapper plus the CEO Since 2009 it's been ten-thousand dollars to see me flow Damn near broke my back just to be here I make it look so easy though M.C. Gusto a** n***as take yo a** back to CB4 Why I get pulled over when I'm standing still? Mr. Officer you know you can kiss my a** for real b**h, wipe your feet before you jump your a** in here I shop every 10 hours just bring you Leave all them bags in here Appetizers (*unclear*) smoke all day 'chout for the main meal You is a bad motha- Shut yo mouth! Now that's what Joseph Quaine is The phantom,let the roof down And the bentley,let the roof back I ball so long I've fallen and can't remember how to do that [Hook]