Hollup

Yeah
Hollup' (Hollup', hollup')
Hollup'

Oh, I don't wanna' grow up, I wanna' blow up
Waitin' for a while
I've been told that I'm enormous
I been up n' down the isle, I ain't even glo' up
I got married to the money like a mafucka'
Hold up

So I told her hold up
Hold up
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Put them hands in the air like)
Told 'em hold up
Hold up
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up

So this for the local fellas I been rockin' with
It ain't all that special from the window of this rocket ship (Nah)
It gets pretty lonely, ain't no homies, ain't no oxygen
I can't even breath without bigot tryna' box me in

I ain't out the East coast, wanna' see a red state (Facts)
Wish there was a cheat code but ain't none in this pen game
Feelin' like I'm Nemo, lost up in this head space (Uhuh)
Need a cappuccino, work the words just like an essay

And no this ain't a sprint, it's a marathon
How that Mary go (Yeah)
Burn a blunt to my fairy tale, that's how it's fairly told (Uhuh)
I been feelin' like a billion, but building very slow (Come on!)
Had to get from the ground up like I'm Lil TerRio

So put yo hands in the air if you showed up (Ayy!)
Or if you tryna' roll up
Get a gauge of what to smoke up
I'a pass that shit around, no you ain't even gotta know us (Uhuh)
Welcome to the jungle, baby
You could catch the boa but I told her hold up (Yeah!)

(Oh) I wanna' blow up
Waitin' for a while
I've been told that I'm enormous
I been up n' down the isle, I ain't even glo' up
I got married to the money like a mafucka'
Hold up

So I told her hold up
Hold up
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Put them hands in the air like)
Told 'em hold up
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up (Hold up)
Hold up
Hold up (Oh lil' mama do that dance right)
Hold up
Told her hold up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Cooper, Carson Murphy
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