Holy Moly Phay (Ft. Young Dro)

[Hook: Phay]
Okie-dokie, what the hell they sayin' Dro?
Rollie-pollie, 'bout that time we said somethin'
Head dumb, I don't think she read nothin'
Throw it up, zone six to zone one
Holy moly, I can smell the bread crumbs
Holy moly, throw it out, the feds comin'
Holy moly, devil in the Red Phantom
Holy moly, heaven for the dead homies (yeah)
Holy moly (hey)
Holy moly, holy moly (holy moly)
Holy moly
Holy moly (ah)
Holy moly, holy moly (holy moly)
Holy moly

[Verse 1: Phay]
Betta know my flow gonna catch the Holy Ghost
So hit the floor
And shake it hoe
And I got this hoe, she such bird
'Cause she so goddamn pigeon toed
Thick ass hoe
And I'm rollin' dro with Dro
And you should know that I don't ever smoke
But pass the dope
I'ma pastor with the sermon
Catch it like I'm Sherman, it's a go
Eddie Bishop? No!
And I'm Pistol Petey, never greedy
Double D me
Pick and roll
And I give and go
And I'm rappin' with my idols
Swear to God I put it on the Bible
I'ma kill em though
But I know that Grand Hustle got the muscle
Steady flexin' hoe
R.I.P. to Doe
Better know I'm thirsty for that Hershey
Something like the desert doe
Drinking cameltoe