Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

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

ya in your halo, shoot you like halo
New Orleans A-hole, Flee-o,
All about my like bagels, they know
I'm raw like Qualo, ball like gay

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

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

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up

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

Fuck other niggas
I them niggas bitches
shit
Trigga finger

And we till nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make a gun fight

them other niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
shit
Trigga itches

Hold up, up
a minute
Hold up, up

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

Real talk gangsta conversation
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck imitations
Young Money, nigga, ain't no
I don't play games, niggas

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

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

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

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

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

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

We hustle nightfall
Party till
in the boxes
Don't this a gun fight

Fuck them niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga finger

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

Fuck them niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
Benadryl
Trigga finger

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Wait a
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