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
full of wings, turn you boys into angels

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

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

I'ma east damu, deep water shamoo
Shoot you from your head to shoulders, shampoo
Kush and the bamboo, pussy in the
Pass that bitch like an heirloom, tunechi

up, hold up
Wait a
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We hustle till
Party sunlight
in the boxes
Don't make this a gun

Fuck them other
I fuck niggas bitches
Benadryl
finger itches

And we hustle till
Party till
Guns in the
Don't make this a gun

them other niggas
I fuck them niggas
Benadryl
Trigga itches

Hold up, up
Wait a
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Bitch, I'm streets, I rep that
Gimmie the beef, I'll put the beef in da
in the sweets, your bitch in the sheets
I fucked that bitch, mission

nigga talk gangsta conversation
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck wit'
Money, nigga, ain't no limitations
I don't play games, niggas

Which one of niggas say ya 'bout it?
It's a fucked up world, take ya out it
That's word to the glock, in my sock
Who's left playin' shields better at the dot
up

Uh, married to the money, you're welcome to the
And she came with problems, it, that's my step sons
Sleepin' in the Maybach, wake me the jet come
And I the toast, turn yo' ass to bread crumbs

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

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

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

Hold up, up, hold up
a minute
Hold up, up

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

Fuck other niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
shit
Trigga finger

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

Fuck other niggas
I them niggas bitches
shit
Trigga finger

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up