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[Intro] Hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait [Hook] You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait I run in your house, she like hold up, wait No time for no talking, no hold up, wait I already know what you’re gonna say Hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait I run in your house, she like hold up, wait No time for no talking, no hold up, wait I already know what you’re gonna say Hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait [Verse 1] He acting goofy, make him talk to nina Nigga howdy doody, nigga nice to meet ya Yes I am a shooter, bake you like a pizza Bullets hot and ready like a Little Caesar’s Sliding out the pussy, smoke a pound of reefer I’m a reefer chiefer, call me Wiz Khalifa I been trapping heavy, hit me on my beeper Gotta get this money so I can feed my people Got this money growing like chinchilla chias Screaming hallelujah but I’m not a preacher Niggas hear my music now they want a feature This is how we do it, nigga shout to Keisha Nigga I’m a savage and my bitch a diva Call the paramedics way I beat the beat up You see Raf Adidas cause I got my feet up I’m a pretty nigga with designer sneakers Reefer super loud, you niggas gotta speak up And I’m still here fuckin’ on my student teacher Money, pussy, I don’t fight for neither She don’t trust me, I don’t trust me either Fuck police, man I don’t even need ‘em I’ma solve my problem with my desert eagle Solve my problems later, need to take a breather Then I pick back up of where I left off Gun go da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da That’s a couple shots I had to let off Slap another clip in the Beretta All this smoke that’s coming from the meta Leave your body laying on a stretcher Cause I had to blow your fucking head off Kill by any means and any measure Know that Guapo got the fucking pressure Jewelry looking like some fucking treasure I can read you niggas like a letter Got the sexy bitch, the kind that’s better She say money make her pussy wetter Got like seven rap books on my dresser And this beat retarded like it’s special She like every verse, I’m getting better [Hook] You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait I run in your house, she like hold up, wait No time for no talking, no hold up, wait I already know what you’re gonna say Hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait You running your mouth, I’m like hold up, wait I run in your house, she like hold up, wait No time for no talking, no hold up, wait I already know what you’re gonna say Hold up, wait, hold up, wait Hold up, wait, hold up, wait
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