Papi Leva - HOOLI

Fuck the rules dawg
I be on my hooli shit
I do what I please
I be on my hooli shit

Fuck the rules dawg
I be on my hooli shit
I do what I please
I be on my hooli shit

Claim me a trouble maker
They call me a hooligan
Claim me a trouble maker
They call me a hooligan
Claim me a trouble maker
They call me a hooligan
Claim me a trouble maker
They call me a hooligan

Whose that
Peeping thru my window!
Ow awh
Get smoked, like a endo
Boom blouh...
That's a K.O
Mhm mhm... enough info

But just know
I won't break a fuck'n nail
Only thang at yo doe
Is the invitation mail

Revenge is a bitch
So is Karma
Pick yo fuck'n poison
Ain't up for that drama

Time is ticking
Losing my cool
Yo girl giving neck
An it's wet like a pool

Best head yet
I caught it on film
She told me, y'all married
But I was like fuck him

She didn't tell me
Y'all was a thing
Until after head
An Ian see no ring

So don't hate the player
Hate the game
Yo bitch ain't yo bitch
Bet you can't see her the same

Imagine yo chick
Wit my shit down ha throat
What you fail to realize
She is the head goat

This ain't her
First rodeo
Her game no limit
Like Master P
She so bout it, bout it

I bet you knew
She was a hoe
You thought you can change her
Now yo feelings hurt bro?

Man you so pathetic
Tryna fight me?
Don't get yo jaw bust
This can end badly

Written by:
Kameron Benton

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