lil wayne
hold up (feat t- streets)
[Intro - Lil Wayne] Lego, okay [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Bitch 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, ball like gay hoes Weed 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, pussy in the bedroom Pass that bitch down like an heirloom Tunechi [Chorus- Lil Wayne] Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up [Bridge - Lil Wayne] Mannn, we hustle till night fall Party till sunlight Guns in the boxes Don’t make this a gun fight Fuck them other niggas I fuck them niggas bitches Benadryl shit Trigga finger itchin’ And we hustle till night fall Party till sunlight Guns in the boxes Don’t make this a gun fight Fuck them other niggas I fuck them niggas bitches Benadryl shit Trigga finger itchin’ [Chorus- Lil Wayne] Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up Haha [Verse 2 - T-Streets] Maannn, bitch I’m Streets, I rep that east Gi-gimme the beef, I’ll put the beef in the grease Kush in the sweets, ya bitch in the sheets I fucked that bitch, mission complete Real nigga talk, gangsta conversation I’m a real nigga, don’t fuck with imitations Young Money nigga, ain’t no limitations I don’t play games, niggas simulation Which one of y’all niggas say ya ’bout it? It’s a fucked 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 [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] Uh, married to the money, you welcome to the reception And she came with problems, fuck it that’s my step sons Sleepin’ in the Maybach, wake me when the jet come And I keep the toast, turn yo ass 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 nigga university, Alumni Just checked my watch and that bitch 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 fuck her in her dreams and make her come true Yeah, Young Money and the power Send my B’s at ya like a motherfuckin’ flower Hold up [Chorus- Lil Wayne] Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up [Bridge - Lil Wayne] Mannn, we hustle till night fall Party till sunlight Guns in the boxes Don’t make this a gun fight Fuck them other niggas I fuck them niggas bitches Benadryl shit Trigga finger itchin’ And we hustle till night fall Party till sunlight Guns in the boxes Don’t make this a gun fight Fuck them other niggas I fuck them niggas bitches Benadryl shit Trigga finger itchin’ [Chorus- Lil Wayne] Hold up Hold up Wait a minute Hold up Hold up Haha