Hold Of Me Lyrics

Let me set the stage for the situation going on right

Every Nigga in attendance for Show now been through this war in life

You got ya queen at home and you adore her right

You met the fam, both mom and dad, and told her friends you'd her right

Everyday you catch yourself thinking like

You bet not fuck this up

This yo first true sure thing in life

But you out with the boys couple of drinks take it's course so by now for sure you Ain't Thinking right

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The vibe is splendid, my Nigga brim is my driver tonight, and i had couple more drinks Than I intended

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You dope and I know you like that

But whoa girl ion know you like that

Slow ya roll roll, I don't owe

This my dough and a Nigga don't throw it like that

If I make rain, that's when you in the game, that's when you throw it right back

Now lm in the moment, counting all up my dough

Trying to get you home to pipe that

I ain't even call my wife back

We just text ion call her like that

But tonight she stressed, I just read her text, she want me to call her right back

But shorty with the dress double D breast, feeling on my arm I like that

Her friend is a freak, her name Patrice, she down to take all of us back …

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Man shorty in the dress already bad, good enough to eat

Then you add Patrice…

My heart is pure, I mean I know it's gold

Beat

I don't love her, I don't need her

But got damn she got control of a Nigga

My better judgment is telling me I don't need to stay

But got damn she gotta hold of

She selling me on a dream…by telling me all these things that I never heard from no one Before

The lights are dark, yea in the club the nights are dark this girl right here got my mind Occupied and the girl at home got my heart

And I know it's fucked up

I'm drunk and I know I'm fucked up

If I get to the crib smelling like Pussy my girl gone known I fucked her

But the night young

I'm round a bunch of women that like fun

I'm around a bunch of niggas that's like them

And another round of liquor gets lined up

Peer pressure

Along with the ear touching

Gotta Nigga here blushing

Phone ring ion hear nothing

Out in the streets with an unknown bitch

Sad part is ion fear nothing

Ima asshole right?

But the ass so nice!

If a Nigga smash then the hats on tight

And I prolly won't see yo ass after tonight