Lyrics:
Flip]
Down south at my concerts I'm packin em in
And you can see my diamonds from the back of my hand
[H.A.W.K.]
Down south candy paint bumper grill
open for some disrespect
Word around town is I pop these P's
Word around town is I hold these G's
Word around town is I blow these trees
Word
lets dip on out
Head back to my place & shake it for me
Like Hold Up
You gotta lotta a&^, I gotta lotta cash
Come take it from me
Its crowded up in here,
that b***h aint een’ that fine I dont even want that to come back to PreZ
How u gonna halfway listen to what i said, Switch it up and don’t even say what
stacks
Yeah, I'm talkin' 5 comma, 6 zeros, dot zero
Here Doug
Back to runnin' circles round bitches
Now we squared up hold up!
Life’s a game, but it's not
Huh, they gotta feel us on
This one right here mayn h Town to D Town
Bout to mash on these mark ass niggas
Feel what I'm saying
Gotta respect what's
a Mercedes call it a Benz
F***ing two hose call it a twin
Hit it from the back making it Clap
Hit it two time double tap
TRIPLE R we don't lose (Take Dubs)
or trip when you see the lights
cause they can tell you're nervous just by looking in your eyes
in H-Town the business in booming
but it won't last long if
bring the pipes in
All this jewelry slack got on, don't need no lights then
You know she coming back with me if she lightskin
What it do mama?
It's
for long|I'm a gypsy child||Mama says she misses me |She's sad to see me go|When I make it back to town|She's always at the show|She knows just what I
know that imma beast but it’s mental
If you ever hold me back then i ain’t waiting for you
I got shooters at your place and they waiting for you
In
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
shine like dis (dis)
It's that H-Town, baby, and you know what is
I'm throwed
Got Styrofoam cup full of bar
I'm throwed
Four deep in my old
on the block; the hustle don't stop
It's eat what you kill; that's the model off top
Yeah, it's the A-Town and the H-Town
Tell 'em this the shakedown, lay face
on the block; the hustle don't stop
It's eat what you kill; that's the model off top
Yeah, it's the A-Town and the H-Town
Tell 'em this the shakedown, lay face
on the block; the hustle don't stop
It's eat what you kill; that's the model off top
Yeah, it's the A-Town and the H-Town
Tell 'em this the shakedown, lay face
Yo what up juve' baby what's happenin' baby
MIA dirty play h Town connect
What's been goin' down up there
(Gat in my bed, weed on my pillow)
Ain't
can do it by himself, don't need no ones help. No one
Who you know
Whos got my back where the real ones at? Show Love
Who you know
Who can hold me down,
a bathrobe, fly slippers
Left Chicago with good money for 5 drops
West Side, did the South Side like the White Sox
Vampoo and Pulaski, K-Town is Contra
They'll
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
After the fire comes the rain, after
Killuminati and we got you, got you
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got you, got you
After the fire comes the rain, after
"HEY WHERES THE BEEF? I don't
Think there's anybody back there"
I got the whole Force after me cause i be out
All night, hard white, makin
Door
on the black top
Picture a thug nigga posted up at the Grammys
On stage receiving my award
With the rest of my family
The pain don't stop
The rain gone fall
paid the cost
I really don't give a damn
'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the loss
When I get hungry I take flights out of town
Discuss these dont hold back the rain by h town Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In