Hold On

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye and I just rock it
Got the pocket in my rocket let it lock it
Got the Choppa on me let it pop it
He just wanna play with me, yeah that nigga stop it
I wanna let you know that baby gon' stress
I just wanna let you know, baby, I'm about to flex

Got the chopper on me if a nigga really wanna test
Put him down, just feel like I'm Johnny Test
Yeah, baby, I'm about to pick you up when you fall down
Yeah, baby, if I die, I don't ever frown
I wanna let you know, I'll fly you out to my town

Everybody, yeah, they lovin' you from the crowd
Yeah, and I look deep down, and I see you
Why you gotta frown? Baby, I just wanna see you
Yeah, baby, I just wanna be with you

Yeah, I ain't see you in a minute
Baby fly to my town, holdin' up a pennant
Said she love me for a minute
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I've been so sad
When I met you, baby girl, I was not sad
Yeah, but these niggas wanna press up on a nigga
Now these niggas made me mad

Yeah, and when I love you
I really say that cause I really fuckin' want you
Got the chopper, on me and, I really want you, yeah
Reach up in my pocket, all you feel is fuckin' cash

Walk with a damn limp, I just got a stick
I ain't really bought no damn lame shit
But baby, yeah, you really got me fuckin' simp shit
Yeah, I said, fuck a bitch until I fuckin' met you

Got these bitches yeah, they actin' like they want you
Yeah, and these niggas really want you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Niggas hitting my phone to just see if we broke up

Yeah, like nigga better get your damn pockets up
Yeah, nigga better get your damn money up
Yeah, yeah, I wish she a keeper
She a keeper
(Dianna)



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