T Streets - Hold Up [Version] Lyrics
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Hold Up [Version]
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What Are The Lyrics For Hold Up [Version] By T Streets?
B**** I'm me, American gangsta
Weezy F baby, born in a manger Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the danger Clip full of wings, turn you boys into angels Shoot ya in your halo, shoot you like halo New Orleans A-hole, Flee-o, Fuego All about my bread like bagels, they know I'm raw like Qualo, ball like gay hoes Weed so strong its like I twist tornadoes Spit like 9's, 4 5th's, and 3 8 oh's N****s want problems, well I am problematic It's back to pickin' cotton cause you n****s cotton candy I'ma east side damu, deep water Shamu Shoot you from your head to your shoulders, shampoo Kush and the bamboo, p**** in the bedroom Pa** that b**** down like an heirloom, Tunechi Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up Hustle till nightfall Party till sunrise Guns in the boxes Dont make this a gun fight F*** them other n****s F*** them n****s b****es Benadryl s*** Trigga finger itches Hustle till nightfall Party till sunrise Guns in the boxes Dont make this a gun fight F*** them other n****s F*** them n****s b****es Benadryl s*** Trigga finger itches Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up B**** I'm streets, I rep that east Gimmie the beef, I'll put the beef in da grease Kush in the sweets, your b**** in the sheets I f***ed that b****, mission complete Real n**** talk, Gangsta conversation I'm a real n**** don't f*** wit imitations Young Money n**** ain't no limitations I dont play games n****s simulation Which one of y'all n****s say ya bout it? It's a f***ed up world T-Streets take ya out of it That's word to the glock. Glock in my sock Who's left playin' shields better stop at the dot Hold up Uh Married to the money, welcome to the reception She came with problems, f*** it that's my step sons Sleepin' in the Maybach, wake me when the jet come And I keep the toast turn yo a** to bread crumbs Uh based on a true story, I got a million flows they ain't even 2 stories Sleepin' on the edge, I hope I don't toss and turn Shoot down the early bird and that's how I get the worm yeah Real n**** university, alumni Just check my watch and that b**** say sometimes She say when I'm in her it feel like I'm soul searchin' And they say money talks, well its my spokes person Uh grab a star from the sun roof I f*** her in her dreams and make her come true Young Money in the power Send my B's at you like a motherf***in flower Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up Hustle till nightfall Party till sunrise Guns in the boxes Dont make this a gun fight F*** them other n****s F*** them n****s b****es Benadryl s*** Trigga finger itches Hustle till nightfall Party till sunrise Guns in the boxes Dont make this a gun fight F*** them other n****s F*** them n****s b****es Benadryl s*** Trigga finger itches Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up |
Who Wrote Hold Up [Version] By T Streets?
Dwayne Michael Carter, Brian Wicker, David Anthony Stokes, Brian Edner Parker, Keith Lenard Miller, Jesse L. James
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What's The Duration Of The Hold Up [Version] By T Streets?The duration of Hold Up [Version] is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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