Sir Michael Rocks
Текст песни Hold On, Hold Up

(prod. by J Wells)
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
It's bag-boe I'm a dog boy
I put it in the drop boy
Take a bullet for my niggas, cause I know it enough to killers
So you tripping if you thinking cause it 'aint that shit
My nigga pull me, got the squers baby 'aint by six
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Every time we going out
Hold on, hold up wile I put that on my granny
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You will never understand me
Diamonts and rings at macho man randy
Zippy on the candy so I'm slowing with the lanch
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth

Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
I remember being a shorty
Because her ...so I beat it...
It was niggas, I will ski, you were a player ...
But you own me, come and get me, now I'm ride of my ...
See I can cross, what's happening..., and then what I want
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What happening yo
Hold on, hold up, I put that on my brother
Me and face niggas we will never be together
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Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth
Hold on, yeh put it on mouth