Hold Up Lyrics

Hold up, don't stop

You know how we roll, we make em drop

This straight off the dome, straight off the top

My wrist is 2 tone, flooded with rocks

They can't catch me I'll be damned

Bitch don't talk don't make no sound

So much guap I nearly drowned

If you up I take you down

Take yo bitch and make it bounce

Yeah make it bounce

I'mma splurge I put it down

I'mma fuck then smoke that loud

You sending shots I'm sending rounds

I'm out your league, you level 1 I'm max prestige

She ride the D, she wanna fuck then ride with me

Yeah that's how it be

Step with a stick, fly like a flee

In the SRT

And this shit move fast when you ride with a fiend

I been off that X pill I been driving way too fast

Yo bitch in the back and she been shaking all that ass

You are just a pussy boy you talkin all that cap

My bitch cookin in the kitchen while I'm counting up my racks

Hold up, don't stop

You know how we roll, we make em drop

This straight off the dome, straight off the top

My wrist is 2 tone, flooded with rocks

They can't catch me I'll be damned

Bitch don't talk don't make no sound

So much guap I nearly drowned

If you up I take you down

Take yo bitch and make it bounce

Yeah make it bounce

I'mma splurge I put it down

I'mma fuck then smoke that loud

You sending shots I'm sending rounds

Bad bitch have my baby yeah

Fuck all the opps can't take me yeah

Smokin the za like alien

My bitch is bad Albanian

I'm way too fly I'm radiant

You just a bum you lazy and

You got no drip no gravy and

I got more wins than Brady yeah

You can't go back

You just a rat and that's a fact

I wear black on black

If you want a hit get me on a track

But you gon need a rack

This shit ain't for free I won't text you back

Bitch I'm finna attack

Triple my bands, then head to the bank

Fuck all of my haters man

Fuck all of my haters man

Yeah, yeah, yeah