Hold Up

[Verse 1]
Nigga I be fucking bitches for the cash game
My nigga with two pistols like he Max Payne
Baby I just wanna feel up on them boobies
Say she wanna hit the movies better make sure [?]
Yeah I'm single, I'm thugging out
I don't love these hoes
Money and loyalty is what I Love the most
I'm holding this heater I'm like an oven
And I'm holding papers like [?]
But will I blow man? who fucking knows?
You niggas running out of fucking hope
And we ain't splitting none of these fucking M's
Hell nah you niggas can't get on
Playya role, before you win, nigga you gonna have to wait

[Chorus]
Hold up, bunch of bad bitches on my scrotum
Yeah nigga shining now her glowing
All these niggas act like I owe em'
Nigga you gonna have to wait
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up
Nigga you gonna have to wait

[Verse 2]
Nigga you gonna have to wait for it
I really grinding I never took the path to pay for it
Couple commas on the check than I can stay for it
Remember days I was stressing, wouldn't pray for it
In the streets [?]
Pockets always empty [?]
[?] can barley stay warm
Contract in grey form
Bout to make a wave form
Hold up, bunch of bad bitches on my scrotum
Yeah nigga shining now her glowing
All these niggas act like I owe em'
Nigga you gonna have to wait
Wait a minute you done cut me off
Hold a ruger on the daily like nothing wrong
[?] a lot of niggas [?] cut em off'
Finger fuck them all [?] never fuck em' off

[Chorus]
Hold up, bunch of bad bitches on my scrotum
Yeah nigga shining now her glowing
All these niggas act like I owe em'
Nigga you gonna have to wait
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up (hold up)
Hold up
Nigga you gonna have to wait