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Hol' Up
(专辑: Section.80 - 2011)
I
wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the
air Stewardess complimenting me on my nappy hair If I
can fuck her in front of all of these passengers They'll probably think I'm a
terrorist, eat my asparagus Then I'm asking her thoughts of a
young nigga Fast money and freedom, a
crash dummy for dollars I
know you dying to meet him, I'll probably die in a
minute Just bury me with twenty bitches, twenty million, and a
Comptown fitted Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Yeah, big shit popping Section.80 Back in this bitch, in the
back of that bitch With my back against the
wall and your bitch on the
edge of my dick, jump off I
call a
bitch a
bitch, a
ho a
ho, a
woman a
woman I
never did nothing but break the
ground on top of the
asphalt Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddling With the
speed of a
lightning bolt As a
kid, I
killed two adults, I'm too advanced I
lived my twenties at two years old, the
wiser man Truth be told, I'm like eighty-seven Wicked as eighty reverends in a
pool of fire with devils holding hands From a
distance, don't know which one is a
Christian, damn Who can I
trust in 2012? There's no one, not even myself A
Gemini screaming for help, somebody Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Yeah, big shit popping, everybody watching When you do it like this, nigga, losing ain't a
option Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Yeah, big shit popping Ayy, ayy, kick her out the
studio, Ali 24/7, nigga working his ass for it, she popping that ass for The
King of Diamonds with diamonds, I
never do ask for it They checking my passport, I'm too accustomed with customs You calling the
task force, I
killed it, somebody cuff him They want me to fast forward the
game, and Why you complain when you niggas is past poor? You'll never hop in my lane when you pushing a
RAV4 You wrecking my Jaguar You play like a
bad sport Her feet on the
dashboard Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Yeah, big shit popping, everybody watching When you do it like this, nigga, losing ain't an option Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol' up) Yeah, big shit popping, everybody watching When you do it like this, nigga I
wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the
air Stewardess complimenting me on my nappy hair If I
can fuck her in front of all of these passengers They'll probably think I'm Osama The
plane emergency landed, it was an honor Hol' up
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