Hol' on Lyrics

Ok, hol' that's my song bitch turn it up

I know the Opp niggas mad that it's us when the 4.5 roll then your ass better duck

It's been heating up; I know them bluff ass niggas Tryna hang in that cut

Guarantee it's us, when all of them niggas try hop out all masked up

They send the lo, right up the block pop outside we fucking it up

Niggas know they ain't gon slide, cause the last one came through here got crushed

Fuck a description hop in that black truck five percent shit coming in clutch

I know a bad bitch on speed dial that be quick to set you like nigga gang

Hol' up, that's my stomach

Since that pill my shit been rumbling

She better lick for we start fucking

I'm never Trustin gotta watch that bitch I know she up to something nigga

I gotta Glock with a red beam on it bet a young nigga go blind

I'm Tryna put the whole fucking team on but a young nigga choosing sides

Can tell that Lul bitch wan fuck cause you could see it in her eyes

If I don't claim you as my bruddah then you can't hang with the guys

Uh, pop a x I'm ready

And my new hoe calls me daddy

He wan box I knock him out like rocky but my aim hand steady

In my pocket got a lot of gwop I throw just like confetti

Lot of shit been slow since we lost Vic but bet, we on y'all asses

You touch one of mine then we come get you I can give no passes

Fresh up off that lick where Dat hot car they already know we trashed it

I be fucking different bitches it's not my fault, but your bitch was the baddest

Hunnit grand spent just on cars niggas know we Having

I cannot pay rent for no Lul broad, plus she not a bad bitch

No more paying for shit I can't afford I just brought a bag in

Gucci my cologne mixed with Dior, shit sink in the fabric

I'm at the top Tryna get me another one, in the city they screaming out murder one

Hunnit bands coming I still can see more to come

Grab the chop, load it up, cause I'm ready go dirty one

I be playing around Lemme murder sum

I be playing around like I'm hurt or sum

Tell them young niggas we ain't heard of y'all that's all nigga that's all

Ok, hol' that's my song bitch turn it up

I know the Opp niggas mad that it's us when the 4.5 roll then your ass better duck

It's been heating up I know them bluff ass niggas Tryna hang in that cut

Guarantee it's us, when all of them niggas try hop out all masked up

They send the lo, right up the block pop outside we fucking it up

Niggas know they ain't gon slide, cause the last one came through here got crushed

Fuck a description hop in that black truck five percent shit coming in clutch

I know a bad bitch on speed dial that be quick to set you like nigga gang

Hol' up, that's my stomach

Since that pill my shit been rumbling

She better lick for we start fucking

I'm never Trustin gotta watch that bitch I know she up to something nigga