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 full of wings, you boys into angels

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

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

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

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up

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

Fuck them other
I them niggas bitches
shit
Trigga finger

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

Fuck them niggas
I fuck them niggas
Benadryl
finger itches

Hold up, up
Wait a
Hold up, up

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

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

one of y'all niggas say ya 'bout it?
It's a fucked up world, take ya out it
That's to the glock, 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, fuck it, my step sons
in the Maybach, wake me when the jet come
And I keep the toast, turn yo' ass to crumbs

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

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

Uh, grab a from the sun roof
I fuck her in her dreams and her come 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 till nightfall
Party till
in the boxes
Don't this a gun fight

them other niggas
I them niggas bitches
Benadryl
finger itches

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

Fuck other niggas
I them niggas bitches
shit
Trigga itches

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up