Hold On
Put your brodie in a casket Another just to match it
That is two man get to blastin' Ooh, yeah everlasting
With the gang, yeah, with the faction Split you in two, now you a fraction
You a whole bitch, man, stop the cappin' front or back, man, which one smack it
Fine ass bitch, man, she ain't average Worked so hard, she live so lavish
Ooh, I think I peeped the pattern She make me feel like I don't matter
Stay or leave, I'll pick the latter Finer bitch she thicker and badder
She made me think that I had her Mind games, she is a chess master
I just played my part Why'd you break my heart
Kept me in the dark We could've seen the stars
Run on the track like an athlete Nah, none of you pussies surpass me
How you think that bitch is so classy? Man, that shit, that pussy is nasty
Hold on, hold up, stop the playin' Nah, don't you get complacent
Swore that you gon' have the latest And that we gon' own this spaceship
Think about my past and hate it That is why I am so faded
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and Sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
Put your brodie in a casket Another just to match it
That is two man get to blastin' Ooh, nah, everlasting
With the gang, yeah, with the faction Split you in two, now you a fraction
You a whole bitch, man, stop the cappin' Front or back, man, which one smack it
Fine ass bitch, man, she ain't average Worked so hard, she live so lavish
Ooh, I think I peeped the pattern She make me feel like I don't matter
Stay or leave, I'll pick the latter Finer bitch, she thicker and badder
She made me think that I had her Mind games, she is a chess master
I just played my part Why'd you break my heart
Kept me in the dark We could've seen the stars
Run on the track like an athlete Nah, none of you pussies surpass me
How you think that bitch is so classy Man, that shit, that pussy is nasty
Hold on, hold up, stop the playin' Nah, don't you get complacent
Swear that you gon' have the latest And that we gon' own this spaceship
Think about my past and hate it That is why I am so faded
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
That is two man get to blastin' Ooh, yeah everlasting
With the gang, yeah, with the faction Split you in two, now you a fraction
You a whole bitch, man, stop the cappin' front or back, man, which one smack it
Fine ass bitch, man, she ain't average Worked so hard, she live so lavish
Ooh, I think I peeped the pattern She make me feel like I don't matter
Stay or leave, I'll pick the latter Finer bitch she thicker and badder
She made me think that I had her Mind games, she is a chess master
I just played my part Why'd you break my heart
Kept me in the dark We could've seen the stars
Run on the track like an athlete Nah, none of you pussies surpass me
How you think that bitch is so classy? Man, that shit, that pussy is nasty
Hold on, hold up, stop the playin' Nah, don't you get complacent
Swore that you gon' have the latest And that we gon' own this spaceship
Think about my past and hate it That is why I am so faded
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and Sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
Put your brodie in a casket Another just to match it
That is two man get to blastin' Ooh, nah, everlasting
With the gang, yeah, with the faction Split you in two, now you a fraction
You a whole bitch, man, stop the cappin' Front or back, man, which one smack it
Fine ass bitch, man, she ain't average Worked so hard, she live so lavish
Ooh, I think I peeped the pattern She make me feel like I don't matter
Stay or leave, I'll pick the latter Finer bitch, she thicker and badder
She made me think that I had her Mind games, she is a chess master
I just played my part Why'd you break my heart
Kept me in the dark We could've seen the stars
Run on the track like an athlete Nah, none of you pussies surpass me
How you think that bitch is so classy Man, that shit, that pussy is nasty
Hold on, hold up, stop the playin' Nah, don't you get complacent
Swear that you gon' have the latest And that we gon' own this spaceship
Think about my past and hate it That is why I am so faded
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
In a black cat with the seats reclined Pourin' up act' yeah the lean and sprite
And it's night we demon time Shot him, he ain't seen the nine
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Writer(s): Wyatt Hicks
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