Big KRIT - Hold Up - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro:] Hey this is playa shit right here my nigga (Hey hold up) Two step your way to the top on this one, know what I'm sayin'? (Let me put some candy in it) All them niggas out there on the playas houses and cuthroats and Chevies (?) Get head swing wide [Verse 1:] Drop top Chevy with the bubble (?) 24's on the feet, you can keep them twins I'm grown man with it, got a mind full of pimpin' I'm aware of this condition, a G never slippin' Haters stand at me so I chunk up the tre I'm feeling good, just got a clean shave and a fade I trick out the whips, I rock the newest kicks I cut the best broads, you (?) my shit Y'all ain't never seen a young nigga quite like me Mind-frame 31 but I'm only 19 Ahead of the rest, they love seeing me dawg 'Bout as much as I love seeing me ball Whippin' on grain while I'm swanging wide Getting head from a bopper on I-2-5 Sippin' on syrup and I'm puffin' skunk It's like a live-show when I pop my trunk [Hook:] I said hold up, wait a minute Let me put some candy in it Drop-top looking mean my nigga Flying in the jet feeling clean my nigga [Verse 2:] Hey, you can bet I got a ball out sittin' on swingers 8-Ball, M-J-G in my changer Light up in the cloud while the bass be heavy Haters said they never seen angel wings on a Chevy Gleamin' and glossin', ridin' and flossin' Buy one of everything, fuck what its costin' If often, niggas wanna test this wonder Got a bitch named Nina, leave you 6 feet under When I roll through all the hoes gon' choose Candy paint so blue, ride look like a pool Ain't never been a lame, always been a trill nigga Anything beside real, I ain't never fuck with it Yea I been up 'bout my (?) I ain't never been a faker And I won't rock a grill unless Paul Wall make it Hey I sip my trends that'll make my mores (?) Gettin' paid everyday is how I play my part [Hook:] [Verse 3:] I'm flying in the jet, I'm the pimp of the week Player than a motherfuckin' car full of freaks (I'm clean from head to toe Cup full of lean and it overflow) Money over bitches, gotta get this paper Ain't shit changed, still fuck these haters [Bridge:] I'm leanin' back, grippin' grain Diamonds shine and do my thang I know you feel me, church I know you dig me Everything I say, you know I mean The things I got, nigga you can't dream Houses, cars, and clothes, church New day, a different ho Everything how it's supposed to be This is the life that's meant for me [Hook:] [Outro:] That Hood Fame, you heard shawty?
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