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HODGY BEATS – Work That Shit

Work that shit, work-work that shit [4X]
Put in time, put-put in time [2X]
Put in work, put-put in work
Put in work, w-w-work-work that shit

[Hodgy Beats]
Night creep baby, I can be spooky
Ride a nigga hard, foggy windows in the hooptie
Fuck you so good, you gotta take a dookie
Your hair’s straight but when I’m finished it’s gon’ be poofy
Put it in your mouth girl, chew me, chew me
Ooh-wee, gooey, that girl bougie
But you know I don’t take that shit
I hit it from the back like take that dick!
You gotta love me, don’t fake that shit
Up in the jacuzzi, movie make that shit
Then maybe we can switch in the bathroom
Hangin in the shower, show your ass like a baboon
She like it rough; gotta cover the scratch wounds
Hodgy Beats a hot dog, I know the cat cool
Go ahead strip – I ain’t throwin dollars
But I’m pourin my juice, makin all you hoes swallow

[Chorus]

[Hodgy Beats]
Girl I’m fin’ to put in work here, I’ma make it hurt
She don’t know how to suck dick but she can make it twerk
We do the six-nine, but I be like “Ladies first”
She don’t know how to ride the dick but she can make it burp
Girl – take this dick, girl take this dick
She blow me, the dog or pussy, and rape her clit
Tap the lil’ homey like “You better take this shit
cause after I start she ain’t gon’ want me quit”
Straight drop; yeah I beat it up like a cop
Tell her do it do it do it, do it do it don’t stop
It’s Friday night, and you know I’m on it
Pop a pill and we ain’t stoppin ’til Sunday mornin
God damn, and you know lil’ dirty put his mack down
and if she go below, welcome to Sac Town
Hey girl, stop playin around
She want me to put in work and I put it down, hey!

[Chorus - 3X]

HODGY BEATS – This Is My Life

Is this thing on?
Alright, cool

[Verse 1:]
Three years ago, I was a freshman
Coming in the hostel of the game like a veteran
You had to dot my eyes good with letters in
Girls had my name on the left of their lettermans
And, yeah I had a little fee
What she didn’t know was that I had about three
I wanna come to them, nigga they come to me
Hodgy Beats was steppin on those wannabes
Niggas would copy, girls would jock me
They though I was cocky, lil’ nigga not even a jocky
Skinny niggas ride, fuck being stocky
The haters I was chalking, but they wouldn’t stop me
But fooling when I wanted to, foolin when I wanted to
Doing what I wanted to, they drooling when I’m coming through
When the game fronting that’s not gon’ stop from doing what I wanna do I do what I wanna do

[Hook:]
This is my life, I’m gonna live it right, gonna live it right
This is my past, let you see through it just like glass, just like glass
This is my life, I’m gonna live it right, gonna live it right
This is my past, let you see through it just like glass, this is my life

[Verse 2:]
This here Hodgy Q, and he’s a rapper
The crap on your lap leave your spot with laughter
Break niggas down on the fact
And when they wanted to act, he backed it up
But couldn’t keep his tracks up
Remember that day, on that bus? when he cussed him out?
When they thought he roughed it out?
Kids were watching like they were scouts
He’s special in my eyes, but niggas had a doubt
His girl told him that until she found out
He had another chick, house and a couch with swagger on the mouth
She went down south
He had a lil’ ring around his finger, a girlfriend and a spouse
So he wasn’t committed to a youngful commitment
She wasn’t with it
So she told him to get it
Gone, he ain’t wrong
She got left right, where she big mon
And that’s a true story

[Hook:]
This is my life, I’m gonna live it right, gonna live it right
This is my past, let you see through it just like glass, just like glass
This is my life, I’m gonna live it right, gonna live it right
This is my past, let you see through it just like glass, this is my life

HODGY BEATS feat. Frank Ocean – The Love

[Hodgy Beats]
Being in your presence, has become an obsession
I’m trying to find the right words to make a good impression
Girl you got the right curves, the smile as your expression
I give you what you deserve rub your body while you restin
She be my ghetto queen, and I call her Ms. Thing
and I’m corrected with Mrs. cause I gave her the big ring
I hold her Louis bag, we get off to switch planes
Sharin the same thoughts, like we switched brains
We sorta like Jamie Foxx, she just like me
Her swagger skyscraper, cause she just wifey
And I just might be, thinkin ’bout her all the time
I pick her up and never let her fall behind
If you need that, baby I got’cha
Staring on a court, never off the roster
I make her heart sing like opera
And I let her feed me cookies cause, I’m the Cookie Monster

[Chorus 1: Hodgy Beats]
Cupid, arrows, all the above
We got each other, we got the love
Cupid, arrows, all the above
We got each other, we got the love
L-O-V-E, L-O-V-E
We got the L-O-V-E
We got the L-O-V-E
We got the love

[Chorus 2: Frank Ocean]
Baby we can take it slow, we don’t have to race
Slightly give a little gas, and pick up the pace
I lost sight of the past, when I saw your face
You were the pencil to the pad, and erase the pain away

[Hodgy Beats]
If you need comfort, then I can be a cure
If you unsure baby, I can make you sore
Bring out in the lion in you instead of the insecure
Don’t be suicidal I won’t open up your door hahaha
Super fly chick, suicide whip
Two seated Coupe baby, you and I dip
Off, in another world on that and I shhhh
Can’t nobody take me away, from my Goddess

[Chorus 1 + Chorus 2]

[Outro]
Gone, I feel so good (ohhhhhhh)
I feel real good
We got the what? L-O-V-E, L-O-V-E
We got the L-O-V-E [2X]
We got the love

HODGY BEATS – Tapetro

Odd Future rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks
Rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks, rocks…
Drools, lames, HypeBeast, Odd Future
Magazine, Mixtape, Clothing… OH MY God!
Tyler’s gonna kill me for this!

[Verse:]
I’m not looking at you, I’m looking past you
I get cash, niggas call me a cashew
I leave model women stuck like statues
They wonder why we’re down cause I’m light skinned with tattoos
Three wishes with a genie on them
You hear about me, but you never see me on them
I don’t fuck fans, you tryna put your weenie on them
While I skateboard and beanie on them
Kick push them out the way said I’m risking to pay
Hodgy Beats beats bang harder than grenades
The future’s looking odd so you haters better bend back
Take notes so you don’t forget that I said that
The cool nigga in the red hat
Odd Future I’ll shoot you ’til you dead flat
Don’t get confused cause I’m really speaking clear
Like I’m yelling in your freakin’ ear, can you freakin’ hear?
Cause I’m freakin’ here with three vanilla dutches
And a freakin’ beer, you freakin’ queers
Better back off me or wake up and
Smell a bullet in your mouth instead of the coffee

HODGY BEATS – Speed Racer

Don’t sniff cocaine, it’s bad for you
Don’t smoke weed, it’s bad for you
Don’t drink liquor, it’s bad for you
Don’t eat food, it’s bad for you
Don’t like money, it’s bad for you
Yeah, HB comin’ from Odd Future

[Verse 1:]
I swallow my pride, blueberry flavor
The kid spits next door sort off like a neighbor
Spaceship crash on America like a creator
Died and came back like I’m a holy savior
Holy molly racer, Daytons on a scrapper
I clog mothafuckas, nigga who scrapped her
Raped her (I don’t know) R. Kelly taped her
Niggas want fades, I’m a give your ass a taper
I put that on Rodney and my bubba shawty
Carrying a shotty, cutting up Bobby
I’m cutting up probably, cutting up bodies
Chopped and screwed everybody
Bitch I’m Hitler with every Nazi
Aiming at your face like we’re paparazzi
Down comes confetti, intestines, spaghetti
On your mark set, but you niggas ain’t ready

[Hook:]
Ready, set, go, race car

[Verse 2:]
Speeding, I’m a heathen in the hour of the evening
Odd Future tight nigga can’t be even
What’s cracking, what’s creasing, Crisco greasing
Chuck E Cheesing, why your girl got a frown on
Paint her face clown on
Pump up the volume, make sure the sound’s on
To investigate I’m like a hound dog
Dog hound, there’s a dog found, put ‘em in the dog pound
Throw ‘em in a cage watch the nigga bark now
Chomping on an over sized bone
Meet my impostor, over sized clone
Thoughts race in my mind, over sized dome
But I’m focused driving a Ford Focus
Hustling harder ’til I’m racing in a Lotus
Know this, but one time he blew a nigga head off
Jumped in this race car (What happened?) he sped off

[Hook]

HODGY BEATS – Sorry

Yeah, yeah, uhh
O.F.
Yeah, yeah
Hodgy Beats, O.F.

[Hodgy Beats]
I want to apologize first and foremost
That donkey on me cause of clothes in my wardrobe
I got a lot of butter, spread it on more toast
and I seem to catch groupies when I rock more shows
They scatter and screamin while I’m runnin away
I run for the (Future) when they run for today
I run for the money, I be chasin the hay
And hay is for horses, in the way I am sorta
the differences between wat don’t matter and what’s important
Through all the backward static and distortion
The ladies don’t force him
They are assigned to a mission, and Hodgy aborts them
When I try to get past but ghost, there’s more of them
I know you don’t trust none of them
It’s all in your head be sure of them
Because baby girl you’re the cure for him
You make him born again

[Chorus]
I’m sorry – please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
Girl I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
Girl I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay

[Hodgy Beats]
Look, I use to cheat in the streets
Hotels and suites, cheat in the sheets
Skeet on her teeth, freak for the leap
Then it leaks in the heat, he greets her when it meets
She ready, to pick up somethin heavy
Slow your horses, steady before you hop into the Chevy
I wanna be faithful, for your love I’m grateful
But it’s hard, and hard you can relate too
When the girls be beggin on
Getting in my head eggin on, I’m wakin in the bed with thongs
You ringin on my doorbell, DING-DONG
They better get gone, on the double
… I’m already in trouble
And if you open the door, you burstin all bubbles
I swear I wish I never cuddled
cause from the bottom of my heart, I love you

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
Girl I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay
Girl I apologize, please don’t go away
If you leave I’ma chase cause I want you to stay

You know baby, I really apologize
I’m sorry for everything that I done
But these women, they just be on me
I can’t help but to, look the other way
I mean it’s hard to look, the other way
If you understand what I’m talkin ‘about
But… I’ma do my best to try and keep you
I’m sorry

HODGY BEATS – Skinny Rapper

[Hook:]
Scratch, as I attack the facts
I like fat bags and fat stacks, but I’m a skinny rapper
As I attack the facts
I like fat bags and fat stacks, but I’m a skinny rapper

[Verse:]
The opposite direction is the way to compute
My obscure being the long trip to commute
When the teacher take a day off who substitutes?
Kids balling up paper in class, paper planes, super glue
Stuck as I’m sitting with a pen no pencil
Permanent utensil, exploding with dementias
Through the wire goes dental become influential
Hell bound with the music when heaven sent you
Horns with the angel wings, Devil cries while the angels sing
Adjacent must be the way that he angle’n
Crooked, if it fights to get away he book it
Over the stove out on the streets after he cook it
Scent prettier then flowers, ground gritty in the showers
I take every single minute, this is my hour
I’m a show you the power, OF, Vyron, Beats the time is ours

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
I on my way down the yellow brick road
My conscience grows, grows, glitter is holds
When I reach my destination she seams to glitter with gold
And I lose my mind, selling my soul
Na-na-naa, she sings la-la-laa, over, over she hits the notes
Take a whiff sniff, sniff take a sniff from the nose, seductive
I bow down and propose to the game, it’s my other half now I’m gone

[Hook]

HODGY BEATS – Rolex

[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Murder murder someone you never heard of
But you need to be scured of, pulling your bitches skirt up
Swimmin’ with womens surfs up, new Jordan L is smurfed up
My Breath stinks like I burped up, I’m dirty like a dirt truck
Freeway music sorry but I must emerge ya
I always come first never place with the third cup
Don’t act like you deaf nigga, I know you heard us
That’s why you shaking in your pants bitch, you nervous
I rhymes ’til I can’t get no higher
Multi the flame and I am the fire
Nick Cannon on my hip, right next to Mariah
Messiah, desire before I expire
We tie you in your home with the phone lines wired
Worked to tight, midnight rider
3 a.m. pull up right beside ya
(3 a.m. pull up right beside ya)
I live with bats like I’m a fucking Dodger
Neighborhood life right by Mr. Rodger
You niggas get more even and I get more odder
(You niggas get more even and I get more odder)

[Hook:]
I run off winter time like a platinum Rolex

[Verse 2:]
Eat my dust taste my auto fumes
Original swagger no autotune
Niggas hit the radio and they gettin’ respect
I’m still dialing Power 106 calling collect
Express through music I explode myself
Self made money I employ myself
Contemplating suicide should I destroy myself?
Or restore my health cause I support like belts
Pull up your trousers this world is Mario find a realm
And you up against bowser, I’m sorry to the girls
Fantasizing about me and your browser
My girls ’bout it, ’bout it, don’t let her get roweled up
I count up every dollar that I get from the ground up
Cowboy with the rope and I got her when I round up
Eight to ten I chase to win
Finish where I left off where do I begin?

[Hook]

HODGY BEATS – Love Melody

[Verse 1:]
Hodgy Beats, OF, yes
I bet you I could make you smile
If you would sit with me for a while
And I lay down my plan like I’m working with tile,
Remember I’m a grown man, say goodbye to the child
Girl, am I sweet enough?
Do I make your heart beat, can I speed it up?
If you want a gangsta, Am I G enough?
We can start a fire baby girl, heat it up
And I’ll put it out for ya,
You-ooh-why, can’t play because I-A-Dore you (yeah)
Take you to the bed and snore ya haha,
I’m not gonna judge you because I’m more of a lawyer
She got me like goddamn, on the elevation high, going to the top man
Take my shirt off if you standing on hot sand.
Ya boy told me not to leave ya, and I’m not fam

[Hook:]
I don’t know, how you do it, do it, do it
(I want you to find out, girl I want you to find out.)
Your sexy smile, got me going through it, through it, through it
(And why is that? heh why is that?)
You are apart of me, and you don’t even know it, know it, know it
(Hmm? I don’t even know it?)
But tonight, if you come with me, I Promise I will show it, show it, show it
(Uh, Hodgy Beats.)
Show you my life

[Verse 2:]
She told me I’m a handful,
Not letting me know what she know that her man pulls
I give a ride on my bike grip of handles, and late night back at home burning candles
I only wanna show you, I can romance, take you out on a date, we can slow dance
Flights out to U.S., where to go France?
If I can get a chance, you won’t call the ambulance
You’ll have no pain, you’ll be happy.
I’m looking at you, looking right back at me
She’s my lotion, if my elbows ashy haha.
Not even Ashley can have me, because she can’t do what you do
Maybe, that’s the reason why I’m stuck on you
Baby boo, what I have for you is true,
Now your days are yellow when they used to be blue
Holla

[Hook:]
I don’t know, how you do it, do it, do it
Your sexy smile, got me going through it, through it, through it
You are apart of me, and you don’t even know it, know it, know it
But tonight, if you come with me, I promise I will show it, show it, show it
Show you my life
You’re everything I want in a man,
I just wish I could hold your hand, and maybe you’d understand me
(I would hold your hand so I could understand you better)
Look into my eyes, let me see your my mind and why, you control me
(I could show you through all the bad weather)
My words are jumbled around, I stumble integrity’s crumbling down, so just hold me
(I told you that I want us to be together)
Baby, give me a chance, and live in the romance, and then I will show you
(Show me what?)
Show you my life

Hahahaha

HODGY BEATS – Interlude

Mars Productions
Hey! Yes, hey!
Yup – yeah, whassup? Hey! Hey!
Yeah, yup, Hodgy Beats
Umm, yeah B, let’s go
Ohh…

You make me feel like the sky so blue
Your eyes so blue, your thighs so beaut’
Your ego is equal to whatever I’m doin
So when I go, then she go, oops I mean we go
Louis Vuitton bags, flesh flannel plaid
Diamonds in my baby ears thanks to her dad
Niggaz say she high maintenance but them niggaz can’t manage
When they gotta pay for somethin they start speakin that Spanish
When I take her out to eat I start speakin spinach
Cause I ain’t come here to lose girl I came here to win it
I’m not another fish that just came here to swim in
I start with the words cause – that’s just the beginning
You haters fall back or get your skull cracked
It’s a game of tug of war and I’ll make you fall back
Now back to you baby, I must ask one thing
Uhhhhh – will you take this ring?

Yup, yeah, hey! Hey
Yup… Hodgy Beats
Mars Productions

HODGY BEATS – If Heaven Is A Ghetto

[Verse:]
If Heaven’s a ghetto, I want to live in the suburbs
Where the two-way streets have lovebirds
I’m minimizing my cuss words
No absurd, crip in the blood work or knowing how a gun work
Drugs church, surrounded by my upbringing
Pops ain’t the one providing, at six I’m up singing
This is my the contribution of what’s bringing the luck
Of the child in the truck when he shows up breathing
They never heard of heat when he used to speak
Or exquisite, no requisite for appetite
Spit like an athlete, produce like an apple tree
And it’s bastard to be casket-free
Fuck roses, when I die I want a photo shoot
That lasting greatness you’ll document, I’m opulent
Yeah the opposite gon’ cop a sit, sick while I drop a shit
I’m out this bitch, nigga, I’m calculate

[Hook:]
Niggas tell me I fail, I bounce back off of that
Send your hate through the mail, I bounce back off of that
You don’t see me in jail, I’m at home taking naps
Full course meal, no scraps

HODGY BEATS – Higashi Loves You

[Hook:]
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby

[Verse 1:]
I felt the beat in my heart
Other niggas pump they brains
Give me the dank and strains, I’ll hop into my paper plain
Niggas run they mou-ou, shit I do the same
The only difference is I’m getting it bitches
Cause money addiction, the addict is unrestricted to the life that I’m living
Man the life that I was given was purposely handed to me
I swear it was granted to me
I’m rose gold frozen, my nigga you granite to me uh
That was what I call a fun time punch line
With’cha bitch in the summer time and guess what, she undermines
Under minded, you have to underline it
A literate, triple six
What he fuck the time is (Golf Wang)

[Hook:]
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby

[Verse 2:]
I flow so hard, you can’t tell if my dick or gun’ll bust
I’m sick I need that robituss’ and that lobster stroganuff
I’m faded, chauffeured up, smokin’ up
Rollin’ up another dutch,
Amsterdam where the women are dutch
Freaks that don’t talk much
Red-heads gimme that bed-head
I told Becky to give me that red-neck
And I’m rocking my Nigga hat
Like a nigga back and my nigga strapped
Gun shot with it, guns shot with it, (click) gun shot with it
I’m a be a fucking legend like 2Pac & Biggie
And smoke the signals to tell the lord to come and get me
All a higher power to [?]
I got to blow this ounce and put my [?] so let’s bounce (yep)

[Hook:]
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby
Somebody loves you baby oh oh oh
Somebody loves you baby

HODGY BEATS – Customized Greatly

Yeah, H.B., uhh

[Hodgy Beats]
God said I’m great, thou shall not hate
So I love everybody beefin with me like steak
I chase after cake while your girl lick the icing
She go both ways, like she motorcycling
without the motor, so she bicycle
(Taco) in her mouth while she ride (Pickles)
I kick push, nigga, my Hodg’ fickle
If you contemplate suicide – fuck it; I’ma die with you
I’d rather eat glass than squeeze and pull the trigger
Call a competition to see, who’s the cooler nigga
I’m ice cold – similar to frozen
Got a nice flow (nice flow) similar to golden
I’m like a goldfish, we all the same color
I’m just like your brother or significant other
I work hard to provide grub on the table
Turn impossible to possible, if I’m able to

[Chorus]
I must be dreamin, yeah
I said I must be dreamin – why?
I must be dreamin – heh
I must be dreamin – nigga wake up!

[Hodgy Beats]
I just turned legal and she must have turned evil
Life’s a practice so I’m on the court shootin free throws
Cause when the game come, is when the rain come
When it rains it pours, I wonder when the fame come
I’ma be writin to an instrumental, different snares, same drums
Bangin ’til I’m dry, and my brain’s numb
Fuck another computer clap, I need a snare
It sound like I’m smackin on the ass while I’m pullin on her hair
I don’t think she like it, the way that she stare
but I continue with my program because I don’t care (FUCK HER!)
I’m so damn tight, like a fat nigga in skinnies
or a hoochie chick, with her skirt extra skimpy
Music is (Ren) motherfucker I’m (Stimpy)
Pimpin the game, never let the game pimp me
Like a pimp squeak on 6th Street, tryin to play the slot
If there’s money involved best believe I’m gon’ take your spot

[Chorus]
Damn… now? Damn, uhh
Damn wake up nigga!
I must be dreamin, wake up nigga, wake up (wake up!)
Ay, I must be dreamin – ay nigga get up man
Wake up, get up man!

[Hodgy Beats]
I’m Tarzan on the mic, Odd Future the gorillas
Niggaz do it for the fame, when I do it for the children
Takin over runnin the game, like a fuckin pilgrim
Knockin down the huts, in the Ranger for some buildings
Grippin the grain, yeah my grain’s ingrained
I chase dreams I can’t stop it, understand what you mean
I’m busy on the scene while you tryin to be seen
We all have addictions and, I’m the type that fiends
Not the type that schemes and plays people like a cello
The mellow hella ghetto runnin free in the meadows
I picture me framed countin hundreds, in a falsetto
Instead of a chick opening up like, rose petals
I trust no one, sittin with my lonesome
No congo drums, Tyler kicked another sample
Beatin so hard that your motherfuckin amp blows
Hustlers on the corner, and (The Lady and The Tramp) knows
Nigga!

[Tyler, the Creator]
Forever, yeah
Hodgy Beats, Tyler the Creator
Yeah
Like, umm, G
You fuckin next man
You the golden boy in this rap shit
Don’t let these motherfuckers tell you any different
Odd Future, peace

HODGY BEATS feat. Karma – Contrasting Swagg

Yes (uhh) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Taj man this beat crazy nigga!
Now if you feelin Vibe Beats put your hands up
If you feelin O.F. put your hands up
If you got somethin in your cup and your blowin somethin up
Put your hands in the sky, throw your hands up
Now all my mamis in the club
that’s poppin and movin y’all thang (y’all thang)
I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat
but please don’t thrash y’all frame
I said all my mamis in the club
that’s poppin and movin y’all thang (y’all thang)
I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat
but please don’t thrash your frame – hit me!

[Karma]
Welcome to the time space continuum
I’m the Wiz Kid, spittin pure intelligence
Mass murderer, with a swag that’s elegant
Toot my own trunk if I could, they call me elephant
Snuffalupagus, Sesame Street
It’s the Kar-toon with my boy (Hodgy Beats)
Puttin on wax somethin from another realm
The type of shit to stick to your skull like stylin gel
In detail, we crack like seashells
with a record that need sales
We group bars like prison cells, top climbers you fell
Oh well! Game over
You get sent back like an e-mail, fake over
It’s time fo’ the takeover
Outer beam science from NASA solar
Carbonated tastes like a cup of soda
Rambo ammo bandana soldier
Grasp the mask a token of smokers
We should let this bitch breathe like Nasir to Hova
Definition mack, he givin niggaz the cold shoulder
Bullet shells in the speaker, the mic on the holster
Momma always told me to brag like I’m ‘sposed to
I’m the Wiz Kid, the icon on the poster
Motherfucker! …Vibe with me

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
You, can’t, stop, that
music that we makin holmes
Niggaz they be fakin holmes
Bitches we be takin home

[Hodgy Beats]
If I was a city she’d put me on
She’d fuck a HypeBeast no crook T on
The Obama kush is the mush we on
Captain number seven, cereal Lucky Charms
I must be wrong cause I’m runnin with a scandal
Gettin my cake, you can blow out all the candles
Rob you for fit if you lookin like D’Angelo
Move forward like, Lamar Odom, I can’t go
I’m a superhero minus the cape
Bring it back to the 80′s, listen to my tape
I (Bathe) in my sales like a fuckin (Ape)
Hold a burner if a nigga trip I’m gon cremate
Fuck the he say/she say
What she say is he play and we spray
Cause I like to spray it, I’m a motherfuckin..
I ain’t gotta say it, I’ma just replay it
Henny on the rocks, blunt chase it
Drink the whole bottle I face it
Everything’s slow like The Matrix
A whole week inhalin, I’m on day six
I took five nigga, I’m ’bout to (Take 6)
Cause I’m in my zone
Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m in my zone
Yup! I’m in my zone
Nigga leave me alone, I’m in my zone
One day, I’m ridin chrome
I’ma be ridin chrome
Nigga leave me alone
Why? Cause I’m in my zone
I just like to slow it down y’know, ha ha
Came here with the motherfuckin Wiz Kid
Hodgy the motherfuckin Beast, motherfucker

[Chorus]

[Outro]
See now all my mamis in the club
that’s poppin and doin y’all thang (y’all thang)
I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat
but please don’t thrash y’all frame
And now all my mamis in the club
that’s poppin and movin y’all thang (y’all thang)
We said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat
… but don’t thrash yo’ frame (yo’ fresh)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

HODGY BEATS – Claustroflowbic

Sound so crazy

50 pull-ups on the pull-up bar
When I hit award shows I wanna pull up a star
Tank on E, got no time to pump
So I’m runnin on fumes cause I live life once
Duct tape in the trunk of, my corrupted mental
Mood swingin lyrics like a woman on her menstraul
Gold line, sleep in Union Station metro
Skateboard plus sneaks, high top retro
Special but can’t blend in like a gecko
Fans runnin up, askin me about my next show
like, let me grab my friends and let’s go
Rap is my passion, fuck tryin to impress hoes
I reach for the stars like NASA moonwalkin
Why you runnin your mouths, what’cha goons talkin?
Backstage with Left Brain in my own dream
And the haters is goin to sleep, they gon’ dream soon

[Chorus]
I can’t breathe I’m – claustroflowbic
Give me space I’m – claustroflowbic
Fame is a closet and I’m claustroflowbic
My rep, I lost it cause nigga I’m claustroflowbic
Claustroflowbic? (Claustroflowbic) [4X]

(Left) Pinky and the (Brain), noodles to the strain
Doggie to the dang, great
Told me the Tiger series or boxers, I ate flipped accordians
Two-faced, two rows, two gates
Whichever way I choose is a new fate
New love is a new hate, she got a cute face
Bad attitude with a Haddie Q taste
Gettin at her, spittin at her, yeah how the boot taste?
Gingivitis, toothache, mouthwash, toothpaste, breathin on ‘em
Spit hot flows like the heater’s on ‘em
Pretty hood like I dickie wifebeated on ‘em
Teetin material like our cousin skeeted on ‘em
Don’t lie, don’t hi, won’t lie, won’t die
cause my music is alive
Don’t lie, don’t hi, won’t lie, won’t die
cause my music is alive

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Inhale, exhale [5X]
Exhale, exhale

HODGY BEATS – Change It Up

[Verse 1:]
You told me you loved me, but you were unsure
I told you I hated you when you closed the door
The tension in your leg is shakin’ the floor
You make the situation sticky like a melted s’more
I yell at you, hittin’, I kiss you more
No other girl, girl did me like this before
You wanted me, I wanted simple
But honestly I didn’t know what I was gettin’ into

[Hook:]
Change it up
I’m tired of your lies

[Verse 2:]
You yell at me while you’re in my ear
I walk away cause it ain’t the telephone I hear
It is you, full of it, rodeo style, bullshit
I hear you got another, I wanna bet he ain’t a baller
Well homie I’m gonna let you know every time I call her
She gone pick up the phone cause my pockets stand taller
You can keep her how much I’ll make you an offer
Back to you girl, how you gone cheat?
Give me like six feet, shit’s deep, get feet
You’re a child and I got this sign that says outta reach
Say good bye the phantom, glass house on the beach

[Hook]

HODGY BEATS – Cannon

It’s really a fucking shame how these niggas think they better than me
I mean, I’m not signed to anything but, I’m just saying like
You wanna battle? I’m a just go punch lines, maybe you think twice

[Verse 1:]
Oh, if you got beef, you know where he at
With the heavy arms, body parts I detatch
Hungry like a pitbull the way that I react
Eat ya for dinner I skin ‘em, yeah that’s a pre-fact
Now give me time to reach into the briefcase
Got so much money, it’s like an open freeway
Switch lanes flip me off, model bitches get me off
I’m a target, which one of you bitch niggas gon’ hit me dog
I pull out she make me soft, wipe you down with a cloth
And it better be Taylor bitch
Cause I’m McCain to all you Sarah Palins bitch
In the yacht when it’s hot see me sailin rich
Go back, switching lanes
DB9, they do bad, he be fine, she be mine, and she’d be mom
Flippin quarters while I’m stepping on these dimes
Jewelery, the sun shines, so they be blind, put your glasses on
Titties on the glass, girl put your asses on
Born and raised without a pops nigga put the bastard on
Yeah I’m starving like I’m fucking fasting homes
Better put your hands up, skerr, I crash the song
And I must be hotter
And if they say shoot me, best believe I shot ‘em
Got ‘em, mothafucka I pop ‘em like a pill
And I will pop ‘em like a fucking wheel, I’m I’ll

[Hook:]
You can make your music cause I’m gonna make mine anyway
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
I’m a stack my chips and I’m a make my paper anyway
You could get it anyday, you could get it anyway
I’m a just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I’m a just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I’m a fucking throw a fuckin’ tantrum, tantrum

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, you niggas don’t want beef
Cause I’m Hodgy Beats coming from them Dena streets
If a nigga want heat, he gone really get it
If this bitch think she getting money, she can really quit it
I’m with it, I’m just kidding, I’m not fucking with it
Cause she probley got diseases in the clitoris
Tickets, I’m a get it, by the cops better not
But it’s nice when I tie them on the spot
I’m just chilling, I’m just thrilling, I’m just grilling, mothafuckas
On your face it look like you been grilling mothafucka
Cause you blacker than a mothafucka, better back up
Or I’m a get strapped like a mothafucka, you get clapped like a mothafucka
Mothafucka, you think I’m fuking joking?
But I choke your ass out, mothafucka choke him
Choke him like he been lynch
And yeah, I ain’t a shit, so I walk with a stinch
And a limp, cause I’m a motha-mothafuckin’ pimp
I don’t give a fuck, my name gon’ be on mothafuckin’ blimps and shit
I’m just freestyling straight wiling
Niggas acting like I lay plans like I’m tiling
Yeah, I do, but I’m mothafuckin’ wild
And I spoke black and mild, but I’m black and wilding out

HODGY BEATS – Black Magic

Yeah, it’s not my fault this time
I’m a blame it on (You)
This song I’m making is especially for (You)

[Verse:]
Yeah, you make me feel like I’m trash
Like I’m I’m failing and staying in the back of the class
I thought school was wack being cool was wack
And niggas thought I was cool, how cool is that?
I want you to feel my pain cause I’m out in the rain
But without pain I wasn’t gon’ gain
My hearts not broken it’s more of a sprain
My life ain’t a dance like I’m on soul train
My world turned black, inverted cocaine
I can not explain, hopping on the next plane
6: 45 in a 745
Seven shorties live and they ready for the ride
We live to survive or we living to die
Smoke ’til we high, we lose then we gone fly
Get up like cheddar and get it together
Get it now or never so you can hold it forever

[Hook:]
My Odd Future
I gotta get it right now, I gotta get it right now
My Odd Future
I gotta right these lyrics down, I gotta use this paper right now
My Odd Future
I gotta get it right now, I gotta use this paper right now
My Odd Future
I gotta write these lyrics down, spit it, how this shit sound?

HODGY BEATS – Biscuits

What the hell?!

[Hodgy Beats]
Yeah… yeah, uhh
Ride 7:30, arrive 7:30
Ride hella dirty, shades extra nerdy
I heard it from a birdie, Blackberry I replied
In the burb you heard me barter cash and get supplied
I cut off their supplies, cause this a drug movement
Crack music muh’fucker this is thug music
I hustle harder because this how the thugs do it
I move smart decisions, you just STUCK stupid!
Ace fuckin moved it, Viron oddly looped it
Fall in love with music like you struck by Cupid
My hair is in your face nigga three pounds to it
If the radio don’t play my jam, they fuckin foolish
What’s his name? (Hodgy Beats) He’s the coolest
The paper and the pen that’s what he’ll take you to school with
Odd Future is his camp, tree strumps with a branch
where they lamp, and they chant, and they grant, when they ranked
you with this certified stamp of the procedure
Sick-ass music, now you niggaz got fevers…
Sick-ass music, now you niggaz got fevers

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I do it for the Pasadena skaters, Pasadena lovers
Pasadena haters, Pasadena mothers
I do it for the Pasadena waittress, Pasadena music
It’s a Odd Future playlist, it’s a Odd Future playlist

[Hodgy Beats]
One verse is all you need for a fix
cause I’m not throwing stones and sticks, I’m lodgin bricks
I’m not a kid, but I can show you some (Trix)
that’ll have you in the mix like Twix, switch!
I swear I hear ‘em cheerin, I swear I know you hear ‘em
Oops I did it again nigga fuck your Brittney Spear’n
I’m lookin in the mirror, and my vision’s gettin clearer
I can smell the truth gettin nearer
Reeboks black bag, Odd Future era
Iller than cold beans spilled upon your fresh new fit
We bangin in your ears with some fresh new shit
I’m a (Jive) ass nigga with my (Fresh) music…

HODGY BEATS – April Fools

H, B, yeah

[Hodgy Beats]
Our letters divide as we differ; differ like a high over liquor
Shot glass or bong, which one hit me quicker?
You made me turn before, you should hit the flicker
unless you want a bumper car fender bender
I know I’m guilty but I’m not from the surrender gender
I was introduced to the world in November – send a
rose in the mail love written on the petals
Picked out the concrete, in the middle of the ghetto
She make me rage (rage) like I’m listenin to techno
Had no insurance cause I paid for the gecko
My past made my future, the reason no regretful
but not for her, she the one that made me special
I’m from the bottom, shorty from the middle middle class
Was a pot of gold, had me on the Skittle task
If she want something, she don’t forget to ask
Because I put her first, all the other bitches last (yeah)

[Chorus]
Girls on my left (left) girls on my right (right)
But there’s only one that’s spendin the night
And it’s you (it’s you) it’s you (it’s you)
It’s you (it’s you) it’s you (it’s you)
Girls on my left (left) girls on my right (right)
But there’s only one that’s spendin the night
And it’s you (it’s you) it’s you (it’s you)
It’s you – GIRL, it’s you

[Hodgy Beats]
I can say that I met you on accident, it’s the truth B
Caught a stutter in my tone when she introduced me
Your shirt tight, purse white, Gucci
I’m her type, shirt white, sag pants loosely
She got my duck (duck) duck goose see
Out in the pu-blic, girl I’m actin goofy
Popcorn and chips, go with the movie
Kiss you while we in the store, I don’t care who sees
Three A’s, two B’s, two C’s
C’s stand for credit, and I get extra
She give me more of what the haters get less of
I hop off the tour bus and never a next-up
She stay in the (Lab) with me like (Dexter)
Drive me around, cause she sweet like nectar
I’m complimentin you, girl it’s not a lecture
I’m happy you let the Boogeyman get’cha

[Interlude: repeat 2X]
Don’t rush it, it’s early, there’s crust in your eyes
But surely, I notice, the lust in your eyes
Girlie, I know you had enough of the guys
Start with HB, don’t be trustin the lies

[Hodgy Beats]
Do you wanna spend the night? (The night?)
Do you wanna spend the night? (Huh?) And fall in love
Do you wanna spend the night? (The night?)
Do you wanna spend the night? (Night?) And fall in love
Do you wanna spend the night?
Maybe you can even be my wife – just for tonight
Do you wanna spend the night?
Girl you can spend the night, tonight

[Chorus + Interlude]

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