Hold That

[Intro]
Bag a bad—, a bad bitch
Bad bitch
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Turn up, turn up

[Verse 1]
I know my name, baby, rules that I never been in
I know my name, baby, rules that I never been in
Man, I'd die for this shit, you know family's everything
Gotta tighten this casket, I tell her to never get in
You talk about music, my nigga, we everything
I'm passing out [wings?] to the bros, it's a championship ring

[Chorus]
Hold that, hold that (Hold that), hold that shit
Hold that shit, hold that shit, hold that
Shut the fuck up, hold that, stuck in your gut
Hold that shit (Top, top, top), hold that shit
Hold that, hold that, hold that

[Verse 2]
A permanent lexicon, I say whatever I want
Who the fuck they copying from?
I swear they singing my songs
I swear I piss in the pond
I swear I'm the [thumb of the thug?]
What's up? I spawn these BEAM ass niggas
What's up? I bond these demons to get you
What's up? Perfect family picture
What's up? Since that demon done left you
Sense of unclean spirits to hit ya
To hit ya, to hit ya, to hit ya, to hit ya
To hit ya, to hit ya, to hit ya, to hit ya

[Chorus]
Hold that, hold that (Hold that), hold that shit
Hold that shit, hold that shit, hold that
Shut the fuck up, hold that, stuck in your gut
Hold that shit (Top, top, top), hold that shit