French Montana - Hold Up Lyrics
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Hold Up
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What Are The Lyrics For Hold Up By French Montana?
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Montana, Giggs Top shotta Hah Got the paper on my mind (Hold up) Take that bad bitch with you (Hold up) Got a crib on the yacht (Hold up) Turn the bag into two Hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up Turn the bag into two Bodegas with ahkis, talkin' G pack salamis I'm talkin' hammers with bodies Been wavy, tsunami (Tsunami) Had to starve and wait, not reincarnated Young LeBron to be the first down, young Tom Brady Missiles, rip out your ball, whistle Referees and DACA visas for the refugees And if you talkin' white, go and grab your skis (Skis) If you ain't talk about no paper, you speakin' Lebanese Glad we made it from the gladiator school When they pull me over, confiscate the tool, you stoppin' who? I turn your brain to ramen noodle, copy? Cool Cuckoo puffs, got beaucoup bucks for that voodoo opp Been player, brick layer A Lam' parker, K sprayer Miracle whip sandwich, you niggas gon' get embarrassed Had the paramedics scramble like Randall with your body Young Illuminati Man, I can rap and shoot (Hah?) Jumped off the plane, saw the money, no parachute (Hah?) Niggas that you can't recruit Fresh off the stoop Wanna f*ck with me go and grab your group You'd rather hoop than grab the till and shoot Talkin' guns, we got bazookas Can't roof you, ruthless niggas On the top of roof with the scope All we had was hope, rather that Go and grab a rope around your neck and kick the chair Hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up Turn the bag into two Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up Turn the bag into two Yeah, shit is lit Straight up, this is it (Yeah, yeah) Snap snap, fisher pit (Fisher) Man are dumb, thick as shit (Haha) Hold up, hold up (Hold up) Big man and grown-ups (Yeah) Weed I roll up (Roll up) Talk greazy, phone her Yeah, 'bout the ketchup Count the cash up, nigga, count the cash up Hollowman, he might just order lobster (Yeah, yeah) When on the clock, he might just light the snapper (Umm) Plenty hollered, jets, sterling, dollars Yeah, nowadays when niggas mention Giggs (Ah) Most the time they talkin' 'bout the rapper (Jheeze) All about that money business Watch these niggas stunt until they money's finished Now they wanna run it on some funny business (Switch, switch) Lemons, ammi, soon, billions, Grammy's Ask them old school niggas 'bout him, yeah Mention Giggs, they'll tell you 'bout the trapper (Trapper) Tell 'em run it (Run it) Tell 'em bring it and they brung it (Brung it) If it's fire then I bun it (Bun it) Now you went and gone and done it (Yeah) Bringin' sonic Man drink 'Yac, ain't fuckin' with no gin and tonic (Nah) Man get table tennis when I ping and pong it (Pong it, pong it) Ain't no sing and songin' when I bring the wallet (Wallet, wallet) Every time I drop new shit I bring the sonics (Sonics, sonics) Any time I swing this shit I swing it solid (Yeah, yeah) Man just hit up Dublin to bring the chronic Bitch about to wax it up and bring the pilot Hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up Turn the bag into two Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up (paper on my mind) Turn the bag into two Got the paper on my mind (Hold up) Take that bad bitch with you (Hold up) Got a crib on the yacht (Hold up) Turn the bag into two Hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Hold up Turn the bag into two |
Who Wrote Hold Up By French Montana?
Jamal Rashid, Jason Thompson, Karim Kharbouch, Paul Beauregard, Sean Olascoaga, Tim Moore
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What's The Duration Of The Hold Up By French Montana?The duration of Hold Up is 5:05 minutes and seconds. |
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