Chris Hello - Holy Flow Lyrics

C-lo bout to kill em with that Holy Flow
I ain't never been worried bout so and so
Black and white German whips
My team driving Oreos
Pockets on double-stuff
Hard for them to hold some more
But we making room cuz the goal is still to grow some more
Make your girl drift away like she drive in Tokyo
Hataz take 2 steps back do the doe ce doe
I love a nice bottom but the top is where we supposed to go
Baby say she ready she feel somethin like the ocean floor
Avalanche how I come thru never slow my roll
Especially when im finally getting all that I've been hopin for
They say they my patnas, I aint really know em tho
They say that we talk a lot... we ain't really spoke before
Collecting all my cash chips gold coins and tokens bro
Tell her run a bubble bath baby soak it slow
I'll be on my way to pick you up we can roll and go
Girlies say I'm classy im a gentlemen I open doors
But when we gettin back she always tell me lock n close the door
And Ooo I'm nasty like I never used soap before
I'm on cloud 9 feeling fly never floatin low
Put my whole foot up in ya ass goin toe to toe
Handin out smoke to anybody like it's Oprah show
Every time I raps a Michael Jordan moment bro
I'm Sicker than the flu and I'm cold as snow
Take em to church!
I don't think they really get it where I started at
I hustle so hard prolly give these boys a heart attack
Leave em in the dust they will never be a part of that
Destined for extraordinary never been a normal Jack
And my Jills are too ill to fetch a water pack
I step up when I'm needed like an MVP quarter back
Been that way since playin ball in wash's coldasac
I've aint never really been the type for holdin back
Ya, I'm Wit my team til the finish
Gettin green Kale n spinach
The think I'm getting the short end of the stick
Did they forget? Ya boy chosen to be rich!
They try to put a knife n fork in me that's it
But The Lord He my rock my boulder He too lit, uh
Shawty fine ya she my kinda thicc
She so bad even my homeboys be likin her pics
Never sold out for fans
Only soul'd out the jams
DBL-A up on the beat
Bangin pots and them pans
The kind that make you wanna just get topless and dance
This girl looks like the type that you'd find shoppin in France
I plot my advance, I need a lot in advance
Like middla January in ur valentines underpants
My hometown talkin bout me like I'm that dude
It's cuz I keep it real never tellin half truths
This ain't that watered down in one out the other ear
She upset cuz the truth ain't what she wanna here
I'm just gettin warmed up like when summers near
I can still hit another gear, ya
Caught between I knew it'd happen and I can't believe it
You feel these words that I be rappin because I really seen it
I'm comin for it all and I really mean it
C-lo Holy Flow make em see Jesus! Woo!