Released: November 30, 2018

Featuring: FH3 Beats Ski Mask the Slump God

Songwriter: FH3 Beats Kofi Harris Ski Mask the Slump God

Producer: FH3 Beats

[Intro: Kofi Harris]
Hola, mami
Cómo estás (Brr)
Mí y tú

[Hook: Kofi Harris & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola, Amigo)
Hola mi amigo (Hola, um, yeah)

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Hola (Hola), like she's Dora (Like she's what?)
Cause she Sapnish, in that pussy, I explore her (Just cause she Spanish)
Minnesota, caught her daughter, suck my dick and throw up (Minnesota)
Me and Niggas throwing up the 4's up, tell my nigga Gio like roll out (Gio like roll out)
Cold out, snow out, .44's out (Out)
Hanging out the van with the pistols, sending a nigga popping like Cristal, oh
It is a showdown (Oh), creep up on a nigga like a moon now (Water)
Hanging with your bitch at the luau (Water), fuck her and she sound like a cow now (Sound like, uh)
Okay move, you gotta move (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Just like a Austin Power movie, bitch, I think that I got groove (I think that, I think that, I think that)
Just like a Thriller and I'm Michael Jackson, bitch, I think I'm smooth (Smooth)
She gon' do what it do (Do), give me that neck right in a pool (Pool), huh

[Chorus: Kofi Harris]
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Cut it back and sell dope
Flip it, grind it, get that dough
Everything came remote
Pop it, bless me with the pope

[Verse 2: FH3 Beats & Kofi Harris]
Hola mi amigo, see I fresh up out the hills
Super glad, he go with a bad bitch for my jiggo
Everybody watch me, I'ma star, comic film-o
Ops, yeah, I'm lost in your bitch like I'm nemo
Why you gon' do that dab, how you gon' do that dab
Pick up the package and leave, 'bout to catfish it
Hot like a sandal, if you gon' have it
Why you gon' do that dab, how you gon' do that dab
Pick up the package and leave, 'bout to catfish it
You talk like a fat bitch so give me some cabbage
Wait, you gon' switch up my man, how you so rich, gonna send
Why you so late with the bag, how you gon' hate on my fans
How is he popping like that, why is she wearing a rag
Shawty be feeling my swag, when I pull up in the Jag
This is why we rich, this is why we rich (We rich)
This is why he snitch, yeah, because I'm rich (We rich)
This is why we grip, this is why we grip (We grip)
Just because he sip, this is why we grip (We grip, yeah)

[Chorus: Kofi Harris]
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Cut it back and sell dope
Flip it, grind it, get that dough
Everything came remote
Pop it, bless me with the pope

[Verse 3: Kofi Harris]
Walk it hot, can't talk it, I'ma dog, so I bark it
I like trees, so I spark it, owe me money, you a target
Owe a bag, you a caucus, pop it, told me to be honest
So ratchet, she climb to the top and wack it, the pop, do you have it, I love when she ratchet
Hola mi amigo, on my way from Porto Rico
Almost sent me with that Rico, I was chilling with that Kilo
Mommy, call me papa cito, for some fatter than the kilo
I be trapping out that peep hole, she been trapping out her pee hole
Ski, he be copping the kilo, everything that I said is illegal
We living, we dying in the street cold, half a milli, we call it the reload
She loving to light up my wrist, my diamonds be lighting the spliff
It came off the flick of the risk, why hating, I made him so rich
She falling in love with my drip, but you really in love with the shit
Niggas be hating, I'm rich, so my money, it came off the drip
Nobody was taking those risks, she started to look in the tip
She started to work in the shift, I started to rolling my spliff

[Chorus: Kofi Harris]
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Cut it back and sell dope
Flip it, grind it, get that dough
Everything came remote
Pop it, bless me with the pope
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Hola mi amigo (Hola)
Cut it back and sell dope
Flip it, grind it, get that dough
Everything came remote
Pop it, bless me with the pope

[Outro: Kofi Harris]
With the pope, with the pope
With the pope
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