Hold Up Lyrics

bitch i'm me american gangster
weezy f baby born in the manger
trouble is my friend i ain't foreign to danger
clip full of rings turn you boys into angels
shoot ya in your halo, shoot ya like halo
new orleans a-hole, frio, fuego
all about my bread like bagels
They know I'm raw like ?quelos?
ball like gay hoes
weed so strong it's like I twist tornadoes
spit like nines, four fifths and 3 8 oh's
n-ggas want problems well I am problematic it's back to picking cotton cuz you n-ggas cotton candy
I'm an eastside damu, deep water shamu
shoot you from ya head to your shoulders, shampoo
kush in the bamboo, p-ssy in the bedroom
pass that b-tch down like an airloom
tunechi
hold up
hold up
wait a minute
hold up
hold up
we hustle till night fall party till sunlight
guns in the boxes, don't make this a gunfight

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