holottacheese lyrics

[Intro]
Tryna f*ck holottacheese (f*ck)
Tryna f*ck holottacheese (Blatt)
I'm tryna f*ck (Blatt, blatt, slatt)
I count up a whole lotta cheese (Slatt)
I'm f*ckin' all on (What?)
I'm tryna f*ck holottacheese (Say what?)
I'm tryna, woah, I'm tryna, let's go (TerRio)

[Chorus]
Count up a whole lotta cheese (Say what?), I'm tryna f*ck holottacheese (Blatt, bling, blatt, bling)
I got a stick on me (I got a stick, stick), I got a stick and a knife (Let's go)
Yeah, R.I.P. Keed (Say what?), I got my b*tch on a leash (b*tch)
I got my b*tch on a leash, I got my b*tch on a leash, yeah

[Verse]
Hold up, let's go
RP 725 in my system, I can't sleep (I'm out)
I don't give a f*ck, ever, I been geekin', I'm gon' geek (Say what?)
Two hoes in the function tryna suck on me (Let's go)
Pop me a Addy, pop it, pop it every day (Pop it)
I got blicks, I got blicks, I might shoot your face (Say what?)
Shawty annoyin', shawty ain't nothin', take a lil' ho on a date (pus*y, b*tch)
I'm f*ckin' your ex, I'm f*ckin' your ex, yeah, I'm f*ckin' your bae (f*ck boy, f*ck boy, f*ck)
sh*t, I ain't ever seen him outside (Let's go)
He cappin', I know he don't live like that (What?), he tellin' a lie (What?)
Man, you crashin' on Twitter, you a b*tch, boy, you tellin' a lie (b*tch)
Thirty-two mag' all in my blick, shawty, I love my fire (What?)
Yeah, she suckin' a lil' n*gga di*k, I'm like, "Shawty, you're so damn fine" (Shawty go crazy)
YSL snakes all in my body, I got a suit and tie (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
Good gas all up in my lungs, shawty, I get too high (High, woah)
Stripper b*tch holdin' my phone, I like when she move them thighs (I like it, I like it, I like it)
[Bridge]
I like when she move them thighs (I like it, I like it, I like it)
I like when she move them thighs (I like it, I like it, I like it)
I like when she move them thighs (I love it, I love it, gon' wifey, I love it, I'm gon' wifey)
I like when she—

[Chorus]
Count up a whole lotta cheese (Say what?), I'm tryna f*ck holottacheese (Blatt, bling, blatt, bling)
I got a stick on me (I got a stick, stick), I got a stick and a knife (Let's go)
Yeah, R.I.P. Keed (Say what?), I got my b*tch on a leash (b*tch)
I got my b*tch on a leash (f*ck boy), I got my b*tch on a leash (pus*y, b*tch)

[Outro]
(TerRio, TerRio)
TerRio (TerRio, TerRio), I'm TerRio (What?)
I'm TerRio (What?)
I'm TerRio (b*tch, woah)
I'm TerRio (What?)
See what I'm sayin'? I'm TerRio (What?)
Hold up (What?), TerRio (What?), oh (Say what?)
Let's go, you play that Tumblr and I don't give a f*ck what n*ggas talkin' 'bout
f*ck mobbin' in this, no bap
Slatt, blatt