hostage

Hold on to you, I won't give you up If I'm holding you hostage, would you understand

Lil' baby know that I'm toxic
Big ole beam with that big ole clip
On that .38 that I just keep in my pocket
All of the pills
Talking about the X, the Perc, and the Molly
Them bitches just keeping me hostage
I just be totin' that iron
Let that shit fire 'cause I don't do any talking

AK bitch with that 'stended clip
Oh that's yo' hoe lil' nigga, I'll damage it
I got some hoes on coke in Madison
All that talk about yo' 9 you ain't packin' it
All that talk about bands you ain't rackin' it
Bitch I got pounds in the back like I'm traffickin'
All that talk out yo' mouth I'm slappin' it

Lil' baby know that I'm toxic
Big ole beam with that big ole clip
On that .38 that I just keep in my pocket
All of the pills
Talking about the X, the Perc, and the Molly
Them bitches just keeping me hostage
I just be totin' that iron
Let that shit fire 'cause I don't do any talking

Shawty been geekin'
I know that she flippin' and trippin'
That bitch is just off of the Coca
I put the Wok' the Sprite and ice
She get a lil' hype 'cause she love when I pour up
Yeah, she love when I show up
Kickin' that butterfly door up
Bitch this a Wraith not a Rover
Spending yo' rent up in Dover
Shawty look tore up, at least that's what I told her

Shawty been geekin'
I know that she flippin' and trippin'
That bitch is just off of the Coca
I put the Wok' the Sprite and ice
She get a lil' hype 'cause she love when I pour up
Yeah, she love when I show up
Kickin' that butterfly door up
Bitch this a Wraith not a Rover
Spending yo' rent up in Dover
Shawty look tore up, at least that's what I told her

Bitch I'm known to pop it off
You ain't no G.O.A.T nigga, knock it off
You got yo chain in a fuckin' mall
Told yo bitch to top it off
Bitch I shoot, I don't fuckin' talk
I don't even need that Glock I'll knock you out
I don't even need them rocks but I wear 'em out
I'm the best alive fuck you talking 'bout

Yo' bitch in the party gettin' drunk
I ask one time and she give it up
How you think you better than us
Nigga you can't even sit with us
Tenshi just chasin' the chicken, yeah
Hit 'em with a hollow that lil' nigga bitchin', yeah
I pull out that .9 tell that lil' boy stick it up
Nigga all black fit, it's just some Rick in here

Lil' baby know that I'm toxic
Big ole beam with that big ole clip
On that .38 that I just keep in my pocket
All of the pills
Talking about the X, the Perc, and the Molly
Them bitches just keeping me hostage
I just be totin' that iron
Let that shit fire 'cause I don't do any talking

Hold on to you, I won't give you up-



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Writer(s): Tenshi Lyons
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