Lil' Wayne Hold Up (Feat. T-Streets)-Lil Wayne

Lil' Wayne Hold Up (Feat. T-Streets)

歌手:Lil Wayne

专辑:The Release

时间:2010-10-13

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Lil' Wayne Hold Up (Feat. T-Streets) - Lil Wayne

Lego okay

B**ch I'm me American gangsta

Weezy F Baby born in a manger

Trouble is my friend

I ain't foreign to danger

Clip full of wings

Turn you boys into angels

Shoot ya in ya halo

Shoot ya like Halo

New Orleans a-hole Frio Fuego

All about my bread like bagels they know

I'm raw like qualo's

Bald like gay hoes

W**d so strong

It's like I twist tornadoes

Spit like 9′s 4 5th's and 3 8 oh's

Niggas want problems

Well I am problematic

It's back to pickin' cotton

Cause you niggas cotton candy

I'mma east side damu

Deep water shamu

Shoot you from your

Head to your shoulders shampoo

Kush and the bamboo

P**sy in the bedroom

Pass that b**ch down like an heirloom

Tunechi

Hold up

Hold up

Wait a minute

Hold up

Hold up

Mannn we hustle till night fall

Party till sunlight

Guns in the boxes

Don't make this a gun fight

F**k them other niggas

I f**k them niggas b**ches

Benadryl sh*t

Trigga finger itchin'

And we hustle till night fall

Party till sunlight

Guns in the boxes

Don't make this a gun fight

F**k them other niggas

I f**k them niggas b**ches

Benadryl sh*t

Trigga finger itchin'

Hold up

Hold up

Wait a minute

Hold up

Hold up

Haha

Maannn b**ch I'm Streets

I rep that east

Gi-gimme the beef

I'll put the beef in the grease

Kush in the sweets

Ya b**ch in the sheets

I f**ked that b**ch

Mission complete

Real ni**a talk

Gangsta conversation

I'm a real ni**a

Don't f**k with imitations

Young Money ni**a

Ain't no limitations

I don't play games

Niggas simulation

Which one of y'all

Niggas say ya 'bout it

It's a f**ked up world

T-Streets take ya out it

That's word to the glock

Glock in the sock

Loose lips sink ships

Better stop at the dock

Hold up

Uh married to the money

You welcome to the reception

And she came with problems

F**k 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 story's

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

Re-real ni**a university Alumni

Just checked my watch and

That b**ch say it sometimes

She say when I'm in her

It feel like I'm soul searchin'

And they say money talks

Well it's my spokes person

Uh grab a star from the sun roof

I f**k her in her dreams

And make her come true

Yeah Young Money and the power

Send my B's at ya

Like a motherf**kin' flower

Hold up

Hold up

Hold up

Wait a minute

Hold up

Hold up

Mannn we hustle till night fall

Party till sunlight

Guns in the boxes

Don't make this a gun fight

F**k them other niggas

I f**k them niggas b**ches

Benadryl sh*t

Trigga finger itchin'

And we hustle till night fall

Party till sunlight

Guns in the boxes

Don't make this a gun fight

F**k them other niggas

I f**k them niggas b**ches

Benadryl sh*t

Trigga finger itchin'

Hold up

Hold up

Wait a minute

Hold up

Hold up

Haha

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