Holes in the Stop Sign lyrics

[Intro]
Y- Yung, Dza

[Chorus: Dolce Drako]
Walk up to my trap tonight I
You know me and my n*ggas gon' hustle every gala
Wait if we don’t rap no nada
Tell them motherf*ckas never get off the prada, [?]

[Refrain: Soly Wop]
Ain't no trap en mi casa
And you know I’m coming with fighters
Like ooh
And my n*ggas (psh, psh) red dodger
And we leavin’ holes in the stop sign, like ooh

[Verse 1: 28AV & Dolce Drako]
All my diamonds is big glowin’
In the kitchen whippin’ cam cohens
Foreign whip with the chip goin’
Bad b*tch with the di*k ridin’
I’m on the block with the sticks on
b*tch you ain't ridin’ then get goin’
Cuban go looking like p*ss frozen
Two V’s in with the S
Two G’s [?]
Running around with the sync on me
Why they wanna put the pigs on me
I’m on yo’ b*tch call me big homie
I just prolly got a fish on me
Imma go and put a whip on her
She gon' get 'em for the big money
Tell them n*ggas ain't sh*t funny
pus*y n*gga ain't sh*t funny
[Chorus: Dolce Drako]
Walk up to my trap tonight I
You know me and my n*ggas gon' hustle every gala
Wait if we don’t rap no nada
Tell them motherf*ckas never get off the prada, [?]

[Refrain: Soly Wop]
Ain't no trap en mi casa
And you know i’m coming with fighters
Like ooh
And my n*ggas (psh, psh) red dodger
And we leavin’ holes in the stop sign, ooh

[Verse 2: Soly Wop]
I been running with a stick on me
Why these n*ggas wanna switch on me
Do a n*gga dirty by my [?]
Why these n*ggas pretend to be homies
Why these n*ggas always act so phony
I don’t know but I’m getting the money
For all I know I really wanted a hunnid
Blue ring gleams is all I wanted
Blue ring gleams is all that they wanted
I’m coming through, just getting the hunnids
And everybody like “you getting the money”
b*tch you know it smell good over here
And you know we do this sh*t all year
And you know we drinking chrissy, no beer
And these n*ggas, I can see that they fear
And I know they at the end of your tail
[Chorus: Dolce Drako]
Walk up to my trap tonight I
You know me and my n*ggas gon' hustle every gala
Wait if we don’t rap no nada
Tell them motherf*ckas never get off the prada, [?]

[Verse 3: 28AV]
Ain't no trap en mi casa
And you know I’m coming with fighters, like ooh
And my hitters (psh, psh) red dodger
And we putting holes in the stop sign, like ooh
Trap when I trip with the drip
Racks in the middle like that
Hatin’ on me and my crip
Hunnid gon’ drip out the clip
Shawty, I sit with the stick
Big flam stones on the bezzle
Big red bone see the devil
Big FN, get the .7
Big brozay on my bone for the pebble
b*tch I’m 28 gang
These boys talk like they bout it, they don’t want no smoke
We went to extra when we press to bullet proof the coupe
I double backed the scope to see maxed out, they left on you
And pulled off hittin’ hella clouds up out the sunroof