Hol Up
TheDavisJr
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Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Left right in the lac In the quese or the Vick When you talk that shit is how a nigga get scooped up quick Inside penut butter Outside probably jelly Throwback Jim Kelly Hoes ringing on my celly Primco on the hip Brown skins on the tip Put on that pimp c and I'll probably make the hoe strip Pop trunk on a bitch Blew her lace off shit Now she walking round Florida yelling themTexas boys ain't shit Well hell what it do Burberry on the roof When I'm coming better move Knock a opp right out his shoes About to come down swinging might have to drop the top on the roof Gang gang gone bang with me make a nigga body go poof I do what I want Y'all do what y'all can Pulled up at the light car change colors had them like man Can't save none of these hoes and I'm just not Peter Pan Say he really got plex wit me then I'm about to send them to the man Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Niggas really ain't shit When I see them bet they run Spin the block about two times in a candy coated Yukon Text alert from his bank Nigga tried to swipe insufficient funds Taking over this shit nigga James Bond with the gold gun Fox fur on the seats No sedan it's a coup Look up no roof Sun shine right through Lavish life of a king Money tall Yao Ming Take a look at my screens Billie Jean, Billie Jean Came down about to reck Poking they necks wit techs Told them niggas I'm next But they still want to test Since a nigga want to puff out his chest you know I got to air him out Then make a lil porno with his bitch and sell the shit to Paramount Better stop playing with my name bitch I don't need a nigga I can handle my own I'll put a fuckin bullet in your brain bitch Swing wide as f*ck on the lane switch F*ck a hoe don't even speak the language Side hoe better stay in your lane bitch When you see me out in public with my main bitch Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold up Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye Hold Up Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Aye
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