quvon dough hol' up (feat. bree) şarkı sözleri

Uh uhn Uh uhn Uh uhn Uh uhn Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That, that make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again I ball, Kobe Bryant That's 24 hours, that's all day Please don't compare me to them They not in my class, hallway Fucked up a bag but got it back I had some shit I was going through Responsibilities was kicking in I was asking myself "what I'm gonna do" But I got off my ass and went and got it Thoughts on my head, of when they doubted A nigga from making it I come from nothing The odds was against me I went around em You'll be rich if you got paid for the attention you're paying me They tried to get in my way and hold me back but they know ain't no delaying me Look Got her intrigued, she asking questions I feel like she was surveying me That got him mad, cause he told her not to f*ck with me but she disobeying eem Look, we had to tun it up and run it back 22.5k that's a fact If you ain't know this, then you truant I'm that nigga, all I do is Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That, that make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again Remy sipping Saucy, dripping I be real cold I been chillin like italic But I’m real bold Bitches hating Niggas cap And that shit real old I'm a real bitch I cant be fucking With no rhinestones I'm rollin a blunt while he play in my weave I am a mack, and he giving me cheese Then he get to eating this pussy like greens An I give him thanks, while he still on his knees This pussy be wet like Florida And he having a good time huh? I take all his money and send him right But that nigga still mine I’m chasing a bag And f*ck up a check I make these hoes mad I stunt on my ex I been too timid It’s to many critics Now I need a victim And yo nigga next Stop all the hate Stay in yo lane Stay in yo bag F*ck out my face Ignore all these niggas And study my flex Cus getting some money like better than sex aahh Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That, that make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again Stunt on these niggas Hol' up F*ck on these bitches Hol' up F*ck up a bag Hol' up Get it right back Hol' up That make em mad Hol' up But f*ck what they saying Hol' up If they felt it the first time, then do it again Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh Ahh, ahh
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