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Kid Ink
Holey Moley Lyrics

I said it’s Kid Ink, baby, rocket ship Shawty,
Rockin’ to the beat, kicking in my Jordans.
You can tell that I’m feeling myself for the moment,
Feeling myself holey moley.
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
You can tell that I’m feeling myself holey moley.

Now you know just what it is, running to me like a lap,
Reporting from the left side of the fucking map,
So lit, lit up, ain’t a motherfucking match.
Now I gotta stay fly, fly, way over your nest.
Might of took it too far and I ain’t never coming back.
Give the bitch a cold shoulder, all this ice around my neck.
I said this Kid Ink baby, chained bout a kilo,
See you niggas looking at my ranks like Smeagol.
Blowing all these swishers, man, fucking up the eco,
While my ego got me feeling like ain’t nobody equal.
In this bitch holey moley, moley, pockets, stuffed.
Just like ravioli where you at, tell them donde estas
My crib look like Best Buy, might entertain your girlfriend,
Computer love, no question.
You see me rolling with hella bands like Chris Well
How you feeling, you, my best homie,
We out of here, bitch can’t show.

I said it’s Kid Ink, baby, rocket ship Shawty,
Rockin’ to the beat, kicking in my Jordans.
You can tell that I’m feeling myself for the moment,
Feeling myself holey moley.
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
You can tell that I’m feeling myself holey moley.

Holey moley, moley, moley in your face.
Gold chains around my neck, gold bottles by the case.
Live the fast life, don’t know how to pace it,
Can’t lie, don’t know about you, but me, nigga, I’m wasted.
Now it’s ridiculousness, you less for this rough stuff,
I leave that pussy rubbed up, wet, Bat Gang nigga.
It’s set, settle down with all that loud, we be where you ain’t allowed,
Wow, going wow for a while,
Tell a nigga get back, tell a bitch get down,
I ain’t never been a dog, but my nigga’s all hounds.
Alumni we’re in here, till the end of days, no telling,
What I’m about to do in this motherfucker,
Better know that I’m feeling.

I said it’s Kid Ink, baby, rocket ship Shawty,
Rockin’ to the beat, kicking in my Jordans.
You can tell that I’m feeling myself for the moment,
Feeling myself holey moley.
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
Holey moley, holey moley,
You can tell that I’m feeling myself holey moley.

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