Hold Up lyrics

by

GetRichZay


[Intro: GetRichZay]
(f*ck 'em up, Rice)
Yeah, this the one right there

[Chorus: GetRichZay]
Ayy, uh, hold up, wait (Hold up, wait)
Ayy, she tryna f*ck me, but I'm straight (I'm straight)
Judge say, "Don't come too late" (What?)
I'll f*ck the BM, court A8 (b*tch, I swear)
n*gga gon' die if he drop them rakes
Ayy, big six sh*t, I don't f*ck with no eight (Fifty)
Ayy, big four-five, this b*tch hold eight
One in the head, that b*tch hold nine (Come on)
Don't ask what I bang, you know I bang nine (Gang)
Ayy, still in the streets, still slangin' iron (Come on)
Ayy, judge just gave my n*gga some time (What else?)
But he kept it solid, he ain't drop a dime (Shh)
b*tch, pull up your pants, I just want your mind (Uh, uh)
Ayy, straight codeine, I ain't sippin' no wine (Swear)
Ayy, b*tch give me head on the car, I'll recline (Skrrt)
n*gga, soon as she call, I'm pressin' decline (Prr)

[Verse 1: GetRichZay]
Ayy, huh, we too locked in
Ride 'round town with the big Glock 10 (Gang)
Ayy, I get the lo', then we spin in a Benz (Benz)
Soon as police leave, we spinnin' again (Come on)
Let's go, that's all I say
Lil Tay on feet with the big boy Drac' (Yeah)
I ain't savin' these hoes, I don't no wear no cape
Supreme on me, I don't wear no BAPE (At all)
We smoke dead opps, we don't smoke no vapes (Yeah)
We tote straight Glocks, we don't tote no eights (Boom)
Ayy, spent two racks, n*gga, for the shoes, yeah, I just spent two bands for a lace (I swear)
Ayy, b*tch tryna show her pus*y, told her, "I'm straight, just give me some face" (That brain)
Ayy, gotta keep a mask on my face, I'd be damned if I catch a case (Look)
Ayy, I be so damn high (I'm high), ayy, where I'm at? Outta space (I'm stoned)
Ayy, we be lookin' for the opps, them n*ggas inside playin' 2K (They home)
Ayy, shakin' they ass on Instagram, man, I swear these n*ggas too gay (What the f*ck?)
Ayy, I been whippin' that goddamn shh, I feel like Bobby Souffle (Uh, uh, uh)
Uh, I been totin' this goddamn chop, I feel like Tony Montana (Vrr, vfft)
Ayy, b*tch, you know I'm a big ol' gangster, I don't even wear bandanas (Gang, six)
Uh, I'm on the block with a bi-big bag, b*tch, I feel like Santa (Yeah, come on)
Ayy, catch a hat at the store tryna get some gas, that sh*t be rare (Let's go, tsk)
Ayy, venom, I got ten racks in my denim (Racks)
Ayy, I eat Ruth Cris just for dinner (Dinner)
Ayy, she eat di*k up just for dinnner (Dinner)
Ayy, you take Ls, b*tch, I'm a winner (What else?)
Ayy, you inside, b*tch, I'm a spinner (Let's go)
You a rat like master Splinter
n*gga, you hit poked, not knock no splinter (Damn)
[Chorus: GetRichZay & Bankroll]
Ayy, uh, hold up, wait (Hold)
Ayy, she tryna f*ck me, but I'm straight
Judge say, "Don't come too late"
I'll f*ck the BM, court A8
n*gga gon' die if he drop them rakes (I swear)
Ayy, big six sh*t, I don't f*ck with no eight (Fifty)
Ayy, big four-five, this b*tch hold eight (Let's go)
One in the head, that b*tch hold nine (Come on)
Don't ask what I bang, you know I bang nine (Gang)
Ayy, still in the streets, still slangin' iron (Gang)
Ayy, judge just gave my n*gga some time
But he kept it solid, he ain't drop a dime (Free the member)
b*tch, pull up your pants, I just want your mind (Fifty)
Ayy, straight codeine, I ain't sippin' no wine (I swear)
Ayy, b*tch give me head on the car, I'll recline (Ayy, ayy, SEAL sh*t)
n*gga, soon as she call, I'm pressin' decline (No)

[Verse 2: Bankroll]
Don't rock up on me, I don't f*ck with no stranger
I got that b*tch on my hip like a ranger
You with the opps, so your life is in danger
Dumb squad pull up, they lookin' for bangers
Summertime comin', it's lit
Plan B, Plan B, c*m in that b*tch
Get on the beat and I'll punish that b*tch
It's fourth down, we got 'em pointin' that b*tch
Uh, I took they ass on a chase
Caught me a exit, I made first base (Made first base)
Runnin' this sh*t, I steal first place
If he in the front, I'll kill first place
Bomb, they say, "Bank', you a star"
"You ain't gotta shoot, don't hop in that car"
I get me a beat and I drop me a bar
Come get you a feature, come shop with a star
[Chorus: GetRichZay]
Ayy, uh, hold up, wait (Hold up, wait)
Ayy, she tryna f*ck me, but I'm straight (I'm straight)
Judge say, "Don't come too late" (What?)
I'll f*ck the BM, court A8 (b*tch, I swear)
n*gga gon' die if he drop them rakes
Ayy, big six sh*t, I don't f*ck with no eight (Fifty)
Ayy, big four-five, this b*tch hold eight
One in the head, that b*tch hold nine (Come on)
Don't ask what I bang, you know I bang nine (Gang)
Ayy, still in the streets, still slangin' iron (Come on)
Ayy, judge just gave my n*gga some time (What else?)
But he kept it solid, he ain't drop a dime (Shh)
b*tch, pull up your pants, I just want your mind (Uh, uh)
Ayy, straight codeine, I ain't sippin' no wine (Swear)
Ayy, b*tch give me head on the car, I'll recline (Skrrt)
n*gga, soon as she call, I'm pressin' decline

[Outro: GetRichZay]
Let's go
Soon as she call, I'm prr, poom
I press decline on that b*tch
I'm in the car, she givin' me head, what I do? I press recline on that b*tch
Six, put that b*tch on the motherf*ckin' top
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