Hold On

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Hold on, ooh
 Ooh, what
 Shobby got the recipe (Petty etty etty)
 Big west, big west, wap
 You already know what the fuck going on, petty wap in this motherfucker
 Hold on, hold on, hold on
 I drop a four in a big cup (Fuck)
 223 with the stick up (Raah)
 Walk in the store, trippin' nigga this a stick up (Westside)
 Do him like a sweater, he get zipped up (Hold on)
 Squad like a big butt, nigga you broke, get fixed up (Hold on)
 Rich ass nigga, hold my wrist up (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Still hit the trap, with crack whip a brick up
 Never leave my gang, on god, never switch up
 Can't a nigga ever say I bitched up (No)
 Snapchat story, I slid up
 Actin' like a kid after school, you get picked up (Ooh)
 Nigga it's been up, I was in the trap, no cap, getting big bucks
 Nigga I've been up
 Bust on her back, had to fuck her for a minute, said a nigga was trippin', said hold on, I still fuck (West, west)
 I was in the pussy goin' stupid like a big bus (Westside)
 Push down horse, no trouble (Ooh)
 Lookin' like a trouble in a Tahoe (Braah)
 Free Chain Gang like Ralo (Westside)
 Flexin' for these bitches like bravo (Water)
 Push down horse, no trouble (Skrrt)
 Lookin' like a trouble in a Tahoe
 Free Chain Gang like Ralo (Hold on, hold on)
 Flexin' for these bitches like bravo
 Ooh, ooh, on god
 They askin' Pwap what it do
 I got my pack and my stick in the stu'
 Drop a 4 with your bitch cause I'm sick with the flu
 Hold on, westside
 Fuck her, go ape like a zoo
 Give a fuck where you at, I'm up in it too
 If that boy could try, put that boy on the news (Come on, come on)
 Hold on, late nights
 I'm looking for oppers to drill
 Grip on my stick, plus I pop me a pill
 If I spot me a nigga, I'm shootin' to kill (Kill me, kill me)
 Hold on, big bands
 I really got money for real
 Bitch, I had bread before I signed me a deal
 Bitch Arther Parker now like a hill
 I used to touch at the hills (Ooh)
 Smokin' the dope with the brokenheart at the hill
 Drop off the phone, swag or a pill
 Take a sip, make me shiver, it gave you the chills
 Slow from the back on my kills on my group
 Do a favor, stick like a nigga from sea
 I move with the slatt like a nigga on a field
 I got straps on my back, bitch, I'm thuggin' for real
 Push down horse, no trouble (Ooh)
 Lookin' like a trouble in a Tahoe (Braah)
 Free Chain Gang like Ralo (Westside)
 Flexin' for these bitches like bravo (Water)
 Push down horse, no Tahoe (Skrrt)
 Lookin' like a trouble in a Tahoe
 Free Chain Gang like Ralo (Hold on, hold on)
 Flexin' for these bitches like bravo (Bring up the recipe)
 Petty wap, ooh, ooh, ooh
 On god, petty wap, ooh
 

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Duration
02:09
Key
9
Tempo
140 BPM

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