Holster lyrics

[Intro]
(Yung Lan on the track)
Uh, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why? (JEIA got right)
Uh, why, why, why, why, why, why? (A hundred bands for a kilo)

[Verse 1]
Why don't I jump right in the crowd? Want the smoke, girl, you the loudest
Play with me, he died, he shouldn't f*ck with me, the proudest
That's gangster, let's keep it gangster, that boy a wankster
Hater, I'm gettin' paper, won't see you later
Birthday, let's have some birthday sex
Worse day, ain't had a worse day yet
I had a b*tch that had a b*tch, thought she was tellin' me a lie
I should've told her I ain't wanna ride, then again I'm like

[Chorus]
Lisa said she from Philly, it's nice to meet you
Keisha stuck in the '80s, shе like the reapеr
Get paid, f*ck how you feelin', I like to teach her
Feel like she gon' ask me for the weed
You remind me of my holster, somewhere where I can hold my guns
Go 'head, girl, I can hold my own
I just like it 'cause it's different

[Verse 2]
Okay, now Drea, she a player, I'm a player, what it do?
Rounds in the chair, maybe one, give me two or maybe three
Don't say it's we, just say it's I, or say it's me
Hit my phone, I want that now, give me now
Round after round
Molly, no molly, body to body
Think she got a n*gga with the tint, she wanna hide me
And I don't wanna see her, when I do, she should surprise me
Then stay with me, why lie?
ABC, now I know what you need, know what you done
Don't wait for me, know where you from, oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
Lisa said she from Philly, it's nice to meet you
Keisha stuck in the '80s, she like the reaper
Get paid, f*ck how you feelin', I like to teach her
Feel like she gon' ask me for the weed
You remind me of my holster, somewhere where I can hold my guns
Go 'head, girl, I can hold my own
I just like it 'cause it's different

[Bridge]
Oh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah
Oh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Lisa said she from Philly, it's nice to meet you
Keisha stuck in the '80s, she like the reaper
Get paid, f*ck how you feelin', I like to teach her
Feel like she gon' ask me for the weed
You remind me of my holster, somewhere where I can hold my guns
Go 'head, girl, I can hold my own (Hold my own)
I just like it 'cause it's different

[Outro]
Mm, mm, I just like it 'cause it's different
Oh, ayy, I just like it 'cause it's different
Lisa said she from Philly, it's nice to meet you
Stuck tin the '80s, she like the reaper
Get paid, f*ck how you feelin', I like to teach her
If you f*ck with me
You remind me of my holster, somewhere where I can hold my, my, my
My, my, my, different