Barz Banga - Holley Grove Lyrics

Son, who the first one they gon' come to if we do that shit, son
Calm down, man, I said I got this, man
Gotta be smarter than the average bear sometimes, man
Believe me, son, it's outta here, man
Calm the f*ck down, man, I got this, man
Aight, one

Oh, he loud, this clown tryin' to move the crowd
Tryin' to entertain some men with his booms and pows
He want oohs and oohs, he want the chicks to smile
Maybe be scared, maybe think he wild
But I know better, I'm in the cut in a low sweater
My nigga Gush with me, a hitter, a go-getter
His eyes say get him, my eyes say just wait
This nigga ain't bout it and I heard that he called Jake

If I can't pop, and Son can't pop
Call down to Holley Grove, best believe they pop his top
They gon' pop his top, they gon' pop his top
Call down to Holley Grove, baby, they gon' pop his top

He got Born and Mustapha time
They got sentenced to 15, they be out in nine
But best believe we gon' roast this duck
This ugly f*ck done ran out of most his luck
Hitters from down south, they be ghost as f*ck
Probably body his mom, probably toast his truck
Either way, he gon' pay severely
This nigga ain't tough as he talking clearly

If I can't pop, and Son can't pop
Call down to Holley Grove, best believe they pop his top
They gon' pop his top, they gon' pop his top
Call down to Holley Grove, best believe they pop his top
If I can't pop, and Son can't pop
Call down to Holley Grove, best believe they pop his top
They gon' pop his top, they gon' pop his top
Call down to Holley Grove, best believe they pop his top