Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

Bitch, I'm me, American
Weezy F baby, in a manger
Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the
Clip of wings, turn you boys into angels

Shoot ya in your halo, shoot you like
New A-hole, Flee-o, Fuego
All my bread like bagels, they know
I'm raw like Qualo, like gay hoes

Weed so strong, it's like I twist
Spit 9s, 4 5th's, and 3 8 oh's
Niggas want problems, well, I am
back to pickin' cotton 'cause you niggas cotton candy

I'ma east side damu, water shamoo
Shoot you from your to your shoulders, shampoo
and the bamboo, pussy in the bedroom
Pass that bitch down like an heirloom,

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up

We till nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make this a gun

them other niggas
I fuck them niggas
shit
Trigga finger

And we till nightfall
Party till
in the boxes
Don't make this a gun

Fuck them other
I fuck them niggas
shit
Trigga itches

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Wait a
Hold up, up

Bitch, I'm streets, I rep that
Gimmie the beef, I'll put the in da grease
Kush in the sweets, your bitch in the
I that bitch, mission complete

Real nigga talk conversation
I'm a nigga, don't fuck wit' imitations
Young Money, nigga, ain't no
I don't games, niggas simulation

Which one of y'all say ya 'bout it?
It's a up world, T-Streets take ya out it
That's word to the glock, glock in my
Who's playin' shields better stop at the dot
up

Uh, married to the money, welcome to the reception
And she came with problems, fuck it, my step sons
Sleepin' in the Maybach, me when the jet come
And I the toast, turn yo' ass to bread crumbs

Uh, based on a true
I got a million flows, ain't even 2 storey's
on the edge, I hope I don't toss and turn
Shoot down the bird and that's how I get the worm, yeah

nigga university, alumni
Just my watch and that bitch say sometimes
She say when I'm in her, it feel like I'm searchin'
And they say talks, well, it's my spokes person

Uh, grab a star the sun roof
I fuck her in her and make her come true
Yeah, Young Money in the
my B's at you like a motherfuckin' flower

Hold up, hold up, up
Wait a
up, hold up

We hustle nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make this a gun

Fuck other niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga itches

And we till nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
make this a gun fight

Fuck them niggas
I fuck them bitches
Benadryl
Trigga itches

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Wait a
Hold up, up