Hold On lyrics

[Intro]
Wait, ayy, ayy, Gramm, hold on, hold on
Hold on, wait, what? Hold on
Hold on, what you say bro?
Hold on
I be out, yeah, I gotta hold on
Huh, Dexter
What? Ha, hold on
No, close that door, hold on, I'll be right back
Haha, yeah, ooh (Oh man goddamn)

[Chorus]
I got money in my pocket, tell these n*ggas hold on
I got b*tches on my di*k, I tell that b*tch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*ck your b*tch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b*tches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on

[Verse 1]
I be riding in my Lambo, tell my b*tch to hold on
She been suckin' on my di*k way, yeah, too long
I be gettin' money and you know my money too strong
Baby, yeah, hold on, wait, baby girl, go home
I be, what? Yeah, what? Flеxing hard, yeah
Do my diamonds, what? Yeah, shine up in thе dark, yeah
I can't f*ck with n*ggas if they foo and they flodge, yeah
Catch your b*tch sucking di*k in my backyard, yeah
Ooh, 'cause she like that
I ain't gon' tell nobody, bring it right back
She text me right back
I'ma get money, yeah, you know that big bag, ha, Dexter, what?
[Chorus]
I got money in my pocket, tell these n*ggas hold on
I got b*tches on my di*k, I tell that b*tch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*ck your b*tch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b*tches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Glock on my waist, b*tch, you better hold on
I'll shoot you in your face and make your ass go home
All these b*tches on my waist, I told her ass hold on
Wait, baby, hold on, I'm getting money, hold on
Yeah, me, huh, diamonds on me, you know my teeth
Diamond ring, I f*ck your b*tch if she want some money
Not a thing, huh, wait? Huh, baby girl, hold on
Wait, you think I'm dumb, huh? Baby girl, have some fun
Hold on, b*tch, yeah, what? Riding 'round with a stick though
Playing b*tches like a what? Playing b*tches like Nintendo
Hold on, b*tch, what? Riding 'round with a stick though
Tryna shoot like what? Blame a n*gga out the window

[Chorus]
I got money in my pocket, tell these n*ggas hold on
I got b*tches on my di*k, I tell that b*tch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*ck your b*tch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b*tches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on
[Outro]
Yeah, huh, huh, hold on
b*tch, I'm riding in the Masi', tell them b*tches hold on, yeah
Gramm's on the beat so I had to go home, yeah
Had to yeah, uh, get my strong, Dexter