Hol' Up

Stand on my business, I ain't gonna change, hol' up (yeah)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)

Stand on my business, I ain't gonna change, hol' up
Fucking the game, I'm going insane, hol' up
Don't give a fuck about you or your friend, hol' up
Yeah, hol' up

She so boujee with her fits, she act like Betty Boop
Choppin' it up like karate inside of her pussy
Yeah, I'm a fool
Running these marathons all on these tracks
We tryna push global
I know it's hard to believe, but yes, I'm local

Oh yeah, I'm local
Making her twerk with my vocals
The way that I pull up
I look like a chauffeur, I'm going loco
Swag on the 'Gram, swag on 'em
You look like a fan, hang with us
If you getting bread, flex with us

(Yeah) grab that weed, ho
Grab that weed ho, hol' up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) hol' up
Yeah, hol' up

Stand on my business, I ain't gonna change, hol' up
Fucking the game, I'm going insane, hol' up
Don't give a fuck about you or your friend, hol' up
Yeah, hol' up

Stand on my business, I ain't gonna change, hol' up
Fucking the game, I'm going insane, hol' up
Don't give a fuck about you or your friend, hol' up
Yeah, hol' up



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Writer(s): Arun Sandhu
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