Hold Up Wait A Minute
Burrows
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V1: Team burning through these L's no soulja no meek know I told you stop smoking but you know how it be Like when you tell me you the coldest but anit no need to convince me You just wasting a lot air but anit you glad talk is cheap Yes, I'm think I'm best you can take that however The crazy part is my team is even better Got pull like lever, girls falling for me even when I'm getting my life together Ah it's whatever, i should use a rubber Cause she can get childish no Donald glover Words so smooth I take her for food And she be like oh can't believe it's not butter Yah I just do my do and yes I do it well Yah All day we thinking money ask my brother Rell Yah We on our grind and shine you on your show and tell Yah Keep your negative energy to yourself Yah Boy you do it for attention and the fame You playing games that's why you second string No matter what you claim we could never be the same Then I find out that you mentioning my name like Chorus: Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute I know this nigga didn't You just might of lost our senses You weren't with me in the trenches You out there on the fences You was gone we took census Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute Hold up, hold up, Wait hold up, hold up Wait Wait Hold up, hold up, Wait hold up, hold up Wait Wait V2: Hold up, hold up, hold up wait Lil mama kinda thick & anit leave nothing on her plate And she see me stacking chips, and I love when she shake She like my taste it's our season now I'll let that marinate This young gato fuego, like cream cheese on bagels Hits like consaco, but why say it they know These boys want a shot, well tell them lay low Cause anit no free lunch boy, Now lego my eggo My They say I'm unorthodox, so if you can't find me I'm probably in a strange place getting weird with a freak I anit never been fake unless I bend her booty You say you always been real well dam you could of fool me Chorus: Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute I know this nigga didn't You just might of lost our senses You weren't with me in the trenches You out there on the fences You was gone we took census Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait a minute Hold up, hold up, Wait hold up, hold up Wait Wait Hold up, hold up, Wait hold up, hold up Wait Wait
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