Hold Up (feat. Yoey the Fundraiser)
M$neyboy YB
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I never had trust and I ain't bouta start now Hold up When you up erybody wanna foul Hold up Wakin up and getting strait to the bread Hold up I know a lot people wanna see me dead Hold up hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up I only show love to the fam and the gang Hold up To be real erybody is the same Hold up M$ney Boyz ima put it on a chain Hold up If you owe me I don't wanna hear you say Hold up Grab a stick, and put it on tuck Hold up You a bitch and you Running outta luck Hold up You was on But then you fell off Hold up All you smell is loud pack when I cough Hold up She was blowing up my phone all night Uhh uhh I was on the block shaking up dice Ahh huhh Bring a ounce when I take another flight Hold up Takin naps when I see the sunlight Hold up Fill a band she gon feel it when I'm deep Hold up New whip stick rims on the feet Hold up Take a pill then I take another pill Hold up Till I die ima do it for the hill I never had trust and I ain't bouta start now Hold up When you up erybody wanna foul Hold up Wakin up and getting strait to the bread Hold up I know a lot people wanna see me dead Hold up hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Whole lotta haters wit a little bit of doe Hit the tech plug last nite and couldn't sco Playin wit money's how you getting back doe'd And when I'm talking bout a bitch man I mean a kick of blow Let it rain in the club cause I'm really getting bread Couldn't fit in her mouth I ain't really getting head Got sick up off the juice and couldn't get up out the bed And if you vocals bout these problems ima fill you up with lead File'n taxes to the Gov. me no not yet Had to get it out the trap wit these politics we set Talkin spicy bout the mob we gon see about it bet Used to want the hell cat But now I'll settle for a vette Hopin out the private jet jumped strait into a stolie I'll never hit the hood witout an O.G or a pollie And I live by the motto if you know me then you owe me I'm a modern day Gotti crossed wit a Pretty Tony I never had trust and I ain't bouta start now Hold up When you up erybody wanna foul Hold up Wakin up and gettin strait to the bread Hold up I know a lot people wanna see me dead Hold up hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up
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