HoldUp!

Holdup wait a minute why I drip like this
Dropping 100's to floor uh, pick it up bitch
Hitta nigga temp he fold, uh switch it up quick
All that shit he spitting yeah that's what it is
Uh shit uh

Holdup wait a minute, why that shit it bump my spiritual?
I take a nigga skelly bitch get smoked up like a ritual
Hit a nigga now he concussed, can't see no visual
And the way you pussy niggas fucking act that shit be pitiful

EYEE
I'm in the 404
I got two thotties on my waist they double kissing the pole
Ain't talking beams
I got that too
You best not run in my door
You want the heat
I got a stove
I'll cook a nigga for sure
And I'll
Drop a nigga like a hoe at the door
Uhhh killing all your boys
The score set 0 to the 4
I wonder if it's worth your life and all of your folks
Cause that lil bag o' money got my niggas on go

I leveled up
Think imma beast
And now I'm sick with shits
I take ya hoe
Then bend her over
Break her back like a stick
I tell 'er open up wide
Bitches craving my spit
That nigga VIBE
He got that fye
I guess I'm underrated
I UP THE POLE UP ON A NIGGA
Yeah he looking like swiss
IF IM TO ROLL UP ON A NIGGA
Yeah I'm ending it quick
I PUT THE BLADE UP TO A NIGGA
Yeah he swimming with fish
This shit be getting pretty harsh it's time to change the topic

Doors up on my car that bitch lifting that bitch be suicidal
Ain't another nigga that steppin' say bitch I need a rival
Niggas think they rapping for real
These niggas in denial
Niggas get the bag then they fumble then live a downwards spiral
Rock a nigga boat tilt it ova'
Say bih get with motions
Youngin in the jungle
Tear it up they thinkin I'm an omen
Niggas tote facades but you trust
They like the wooden trojan
VVS on my neck that bitch frozen just like the Arctic Ocean

Holdup
Check the pronouns
Call me "that nigga"
Don't care what you bang but this AR it got an echo trigger

Smoked up like a Swisher
No witness so dodged another sentence
Got crown just like a dentist
My rubies they glisten upon entrance
Ya image imma blemish
Nah hollon bitch I'm not finished
Yah the bread is on my wishlist
I'm chasing it kinda vicious
Hoe on call like it's attendance
You sweating me like it's fitness
You hear me but you don't listen
Cause a nigga kinda spitting, uh

HOLDUP
Why you actin' so green?
We doin' rich nigga crimes collar white like a tee
I got some models tryna text me bet they paying a fee
And I'm blowing in ya city bet these niggas know me

I tell 'em hollup
Slow it down, take a seat
Got a bitch feeding me grapes another rubbing my feet
Yeah these niggas kinda average yeah they been hit they peak
So I know my shit be bussin any-time I speaks

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Niggas think I'm magic how semi fire be automatic
Know to make shit happen
I'm guiding niggas right to they casket
Bitch I got a blaster, turn pussy nigga right into Casper
Oh wait that's your bitch you can have her cause I already had her
I'm attention grabber
By walking can tell my pocket fatter
Michael Jackson bad but I'm badder
I chief a hit of shatter
Niggas think they dapper
I run up and paint his walls with matter
Yeah got no remorse after murder
I fuck his bitch right after

HOLDUP
Why you actin so green?
We doing rich nigga crimes collar white like a tee
I got some models tryna text me bet they paying a fee
And I'm blowing in ya city bet these niggas know me
I tell 'em holdup

Yuh, yuh, yuh
Tell 'em
Tell 'em
Tell 'em
I tell 'em
I tell 'em holdup



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Writer(s): Trevon Harris
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