Lyrics to Hold Up!
i know for sho its gonna be some old low down shit fucking round wth this mother fucking low down bitch this old drug dealing ass nigga wanna take me out he wanna lace me in some whip cream and freak me out see all that shit sounds cool but im in it to win it he got cash out the ass and im anxious to spend it puff on that outamco grab hold that colico as i creep real slow threw his mother fucking door thug bitches have arrive if you move i will blast you got them thug up in the front got them bitches in the back some is armed with the mack some is strapped with them techs i aiant gon leave until until the bleedin stops stop bitchin no you didnt shots to yo fucking head or to yo chest you can call da shot imma lay you down in the ground in dont fuck around we can go round fa round or pound for pound
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
load dat burna in my purse head to its on fo dem hoes im in da zone once again its on situtations fucked up between me and my nigga as he sleeping im creepin out to get this nigga have his head all swollcause the shit he done caused nigga that game you playing is old and this world here is cold half the hoes around the city think that i dont know he bring dem hoes when he go them ol dumb ass hoes but nigga im gon let you know that shit shit gon quit nigga you dont really know who you fucking with but if i ever catch you slippin with them hoes up in my shit imma take everything he scored and load a round up in that bitch you might think that i wont do it but yo heart know i will if them hoes wanna get invovled then them hoes im gonna kill but if i stay focused this nigga getting fried buss his head wide open die nigga die and the hoes in the house hoping that i dont take they lives
but the ground they hit the ground and they gone and its on but
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
ohh now this nigga tripping i bussed on in the hip in and now this nigga limpping we gonna catch em slippin hold up look me in my eyes that 4 5 got em chastised he relize that ass about to die heres the rope their go the chair tie em up and den we beat em up drop em in the swamp and let the alligators eat em up hoes gon be hoes but to hoes ya supposed ta lay em down dont fuck around get the cash and get away even though you got away betta pray to see the next day
hold up waiting a minute nigga you wanna try look me in my eyes right b4 you die
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
(Thanks to Kennedy P. for these lyrics)
Hold Up! Video:
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
load dat burna in my purse head to its on fo dem hoes im in da zone once again its on situtations fucked up between me and my nigga as he sleeping im creepin out to get this nigga have his head all swollcause the shit he done caused nigga that game you playing is old and this world here is cold half the hoes around the city think that i dont know he bring dem hoes when he go them ol dumb ass hoes but nigga im gon let you know that shit shit gon quit nigga you dont really know who you fucking with but if i ever catch you slippin with them hoes up in my shit imma take everything he scored and load a round up in that bitch you might think that i wont do it but yo heart know i will if them hoes wanna get invovled then them hoes im gonna kill but if i stay focused this nigga getting fried buss his head wide open die nigga die and the hoes in the house hoping that i dont take they lives
but the ground they hit the ground and they gone and its on but
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
ohh now this nigga tripping i bussed on in the hip in and now this nigga limpping we gonna catch em slippin hold up look me in my eyes that 4 5 got em chastised he relize that ass about to die heres the rope their go the chair tie em up and den we beat em up drop em in the swamp and let the alligators eat em up hoes gon be hoes but to hoes ya supposed ta lay em down dont fuck around get the cash and get away even though you got away betta pray to see the next day
hold up waiting a minute nigga you wanna try look me in my eyes right b4 you die
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die hollup
hold up waiting a minute now you wanna try dont ask why fucking with them thug bitches you gon die gon die
(Thanks to Kennedy P. for these lyrics)
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