Hold On / Musty Freestyle lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Part I: "Hold On"]

[Intro]
(Ron-Ron do that sh*t)

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace)
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off

[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
b*tch, I'm 'bout to set it off (Rrah)
Pull the di*k and tell your little shorty neck it off (Neck it off)
Bag it like it's crystal meth, I'm selling epsom salt
Bag of Percocets and bars, it's full of fentanyl
b*tch, I'm stepping on your neck and I ain't lettin' up (I ain't lettin' up)
It's a lick I might regret, but f*ck it, set it up (Lil' b*tch)
Burn you like a cigarette, boy, you can't hang with us (Bah, bah)
With that crazy sh*t, but I don't do no angel dust (Nah)
f*ck the other side to death, them n*ggas lame as f*ck
Hundred n*ggas in the club, we came in gang as f*ck
We them n*ggas with them ARs in the mosh pit (Rrah)
Ho, this gun came with a stick, don't own a stock clip (Lil' b*tch)
Your mama told you stay away from me, I'm toxic (b*tch, I'm toxic)
Still might break in that b*tch crib just like a locksmith
b*tch, I'm Rob motherf*ckin Vicious (b*tch, I'm Rob Vicious)
You better pay attention
I don't even want to tote it if it ain't extended
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
They like, "All you talk about is them drugs"
That's what made a n*gga rich, you think I give a f*ck?
Your girlfriend like it, she wetter than a tub
She wanna f*ck the plug, I'ma hit it just once
b*tch, I'm gone off the mud, screamin' motherf*ck the judge
Posted in the trap, you won't see me in the club
And if I walk through, guarantee I got a dub
I'm bout to f*ck your love, this the type of b*tch you trust
Swallow it when I bust, keep it on the hush
I was gone off a bus, she was f*ckin' with the dust
And them Percs like Viagra, your b*tch like Niagara Falls
Beatin' down her walls with a Glock in my drawers
Back in high school, I was f*cking hoes in the halls
But in elementary school, I knew I was made to ball
Only f*cked one time, you know I could never call
Free my youngins out the halls, I be tearin' down the malls, ayy
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a n*gga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off

[Part II: "Musty Freestyle"]

[Verse: Drakeo the Ruler]
I don't rap beef, soul snatcher, that's deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans, speak to me
Codeine and Adderall, Bally bags and Taliban
I could've went to Alcatraz, n*ggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this, a nuisance
Wildin' out in traffic with a Uzi, on buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this sh*t, I'm strangling Judas's
Don't play with me, I'm chasing n*ggas, b*tch, you bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies, won't find 'em
Local lakes is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis, I ain't really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas, a couple wait from a father
Abusin' these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
Celine wrappers on my toes, these are not Air Forces
Mr. Everything, I stood on thirty thousand on the floor
Three-sixty bust down and I was not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood 'cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks, Ralfy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, b*tch, the 'fit been musty
The nerve of me cursing, I'm slurring, I'm curving these dirty birds
A five in a one, who the f*ck I think I'm Dirty Purp?
Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches
I break the internet with my freestyles from Pro Tools
Don't know you, these n*ggas really Venice Beach hobos
Rapper with a gun, I go bad, I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans, I be acting up off mud
She said, "If you needed help, then you should've asked for some"
Twenty bands up on a b*tch, b*tch, you shouldn't've been acting up
[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
They ask me how I'm feeling, my n*gga, I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna f*ck me
Musty, uh, my n*gga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custys
They ask me how I'm feeling, my n*gga, I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna f*ck me
Musty, uh, my n*gga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause he stay serving custys

[Outro]
(Free Drakeo, he ain't do the crime, really)
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