HOL UP

[Intro]
(Ok Coop)

[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm plannin' on turnin' to somethin' (Yeah)
I'm drippin' in sauce, feel like butter
Reportin' right here from the gutter (Gutter)
Like Larry, I'm gettin' them numbers (Numbers)
Like Larry, organic my lunches (Lunches)
They know that I care like Obama (Obama)
The coldest to come out the sauna (Hooh)
Won't stop till my family see interest (Yeah)
But even with that, I ain't finished (Yeah)
Nigga could walk a mile in my Dickies
I hustle and handle the business (Business)
Two for one, I was raised off the chicken (Chicken)
From the East Side, turn me to a menace (Menace)
I'm just paintin' the picture like Pinterest
Gettin' money the only condition, yeah (Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus]
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Is you ridin' with me? Let me know before I blow up (Yeah)
Ridin' with a baddie, she gon' break down all my roll up (Roll up)
Liquor in my soda, we gon' pour up 'fore we show up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Alright)
I said what I said, yeah, lil' bitch, I thought I told you (Alright)
Life is not a scrimmage, for the game, you gotta show up (Yeah)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Let's go, let's go)

[Verse 2]
The coupe came with hella new buttons
I think I'm addicted to stuntin'
She wearin' that dress when it's sunny (Yeah)
I'm plannin' on turnin' to somethin' (Alright)
Determined to manifest money (Alright)
The realest to come out the dungeon (Alright)
The plan is to leave with the hunnids
I'm turnin' it up for the summer
I keep me a stash for the thunder
I kept my head down till the come up
My bank account look like a number (Yeah)
I'm talkin' 'bout phone numbers (Numbers)
I'm talkin' 'bout grown numbers (Numbers)
I kept two phones on me
Long way from home, homie, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Yeah)
Is you ridin' with me? Let me know before I blow up (Alright)
Ridin' with a baddie, she gon' break down all my roll up (Yeah)
Liquor in my soda, we gon' pour up 'fore we show up (Show up)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Alright)
I said what I said, yeah, lil' bitch, I thought I told you (Told you)
Life is not a scrimmage, for the game, you gotta show up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

[Outro]
Uh, I'm plannin' on turnin' to somethin'
I'm drippin' in sauce, feel like butter
Reportin' right here from the gutter