Hold Up

Hold up hold up
Smoke that kush might roll up
Drink to much might throw up
You talk shit might pull up
I need the drank aye
She know my name aye
I need the fame aye
Lame aye aye
Wavy the same aye
She don't want games aye
Smoking that gas got me sick
Tryna blow up for my wrist
Look at the diamond she thick
She tryna swollow my kids
They gonna hate me I bet
Fuck it tonight I get lit
Drown all my tears with a sip
Fuck it tonight I get lit
Fuck it tonight I get lit
Drown all my tears with a sip
I need the drank aye
She know my name aye
I need the fame aye
Lame aye aye
Wavy the same aye
She don't want games aye
Hold up hold up
Smoke that kush might roll up
Drink to much might throw up
You talk shit might pull up

Pull up with stick choppa got me fit
Diamonds on her wrist diamond on her wrist
Yeah pull up with the stick yeah she fine yeah she rich heart of gold yeah she thick man we click
Out of mind she feeling slick shooting film we taking pics
Got the flash
Back in rick that's my fit yeah that's my fit that's my bitch yeah aye

I need the drank aye
She know my name aye
I need the fame aye
Lame aye aye
Wavy the same aye
She don't want games aye



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Bivugire
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