Hold Up - feat. Bun B lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


(Feat. Webbie & Bun-B)
(Lil webbie talkin) mic check
(Bun b talkin) yea n*gga yea n*gga this 4 dem n*ggas who talkin bout they got it on there mind wanna get it off thurr chest act like dey got it in there heart dats dem same pus*y azz n*ggas you gone see on dey back on dey muthaf*cka back sumwhurr on thurr azz sumwhurr up under dat dirt 6 ft we ain't playin like dat (neva) I'm wit dat on a youngster webbie handle dat man 4 trill
(Lil webbie verse 1)
Now I grew up around triggaz
But it wasn't da triggaz
It waz n*ggas huggin da triggaz
Dat waz bussin da headz
Now I grew up around chickens
And it wasn't the chickens
It waz n*ggas flippin da chickens
Dat waz duckin da fed
And I'll show up wit a choppa
And it won't be da choppa
It'll be me bussin da choppa
Dat havin runnin and scared
And I'll send you 2 da doctor
And da doctor can try
But don't blame da doctor
Cuz ur b*tch azz dead ain't
Neva scare man
I been I chea
I'ma be out chea
C** out chea
You see me out chea hooked
Up wit bun b out chea
Now we tryna get pimp c out chea
Webbie man yall kno wats up
Young savage don't give a f*ck
23's on every truck whurr me
And my n*ggas load up
Now I grew up around licks
But it wasn't da licks
It waz n*ggas hittin da licks
Dat waz makin da bread
I grew up around b*tches
But it wasn't da b*tches
It waz n*ggas pimpin da b*tches
Da waz gettin ahead
[Chorus:] repeat 2x's
Now hold up hold up
Ruff and rugged we grew az soliders
Soliders tell me how you think
You gone control us trol us
I got big podnas wit choppas
And all we gotta do is load up
[Verse 2:]
I'm tellin you now I don't play no
Games cuz I be on sum gangsta
sh*t swag ur corner creep up
On ya and let it loose and stank you
b*tches but yall cowards azz
Gettin scared now ain't you b*tches
See yall wanna be hoes so
Bend ova let me stank yall b*tches
Perpertrating boy listen
Dem choppaz get da dumppin
And penetrating ya chest
And da way dey got me feelin
Ain't no sense 2 wear no vestz
I'm straight up blessin n*ggas
I ain't even askin questionz
sh*t n*ggas 4 what
I don't believe in askin questions
I'm a n*gga wit gutz
And befo I let a n*gga play me
I'll joste 4 a buck
Close range wit a three eighty
Leave his azz leakin while
He shakin on da pavement
Beat him down like a white man
Doin slavery leave him cryin 4 hiz
Momma like a baby oh cushin azz
n*gga acttin like a b*tch don't
Make me whop ur azz n*gga
Get ur mind right oh
pus*y azz n*gga
(Chorus 2x's)
[Verse 3:]
You think this sh*t a game
Man you just wait tell I
C** ova thurr
You ain't really gotta change
You must az well kill urself
Unless ur body made of steal
I'm tellin you bring ur azz home
Aight now I den said B. Are. Headed
And get blazed on n*ggas
Wit mask on be on top of ya roof
You gone think dem bin ladean
People got da choppa 4 you
This sh*t is serious my life
Is dramakle if you want comedy
Stay inside and watch comicview
Don't get it started
Unless you really want this sh*t to
Get started cuz wen I get started
This sh*t gone get retarded
You heard me I grew up wit nuthang
But soliders and rayals
You heard me use ur common sense
Y you think dey call it da dirty dirty
A lot n*ggas get surve
A lot of n*ggas be survin
I like 2 see n*ggas duckin
Wen I be bootin and swervin
Cuz dey round hurr thuggin
Wen dey should be round hurr
Twerkin so 4rm here and on out
It ain't no f*ckin mercy you b*tch
(Chorus 2x's)

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