Jae Flow - Hold Up (feat. Blaze PMB) Lyrics

Uh
It's me
Yo

RL sweaters
Cross hanging off my necklace
Had to spank you once
Man, I hope you learned your lesson
Please do not f*ck with the God
I'm on guard
Treat your girl like the block
I'm serving her raw
Chopped it up like Hibachi
Light skinned mami
Skin like Snow White
She keep the berg right beside me
Not Demi Lovato
But she always love to spoon
I said I'm gone till November
She been waiting since June

Hit me on my Moto
But do not ask me for coco
I don't know you
Boy you loco
Put the rap game in that chokehold
In that 745
We won't make it out alive
Man it's Lowland, do or die
Always f*ck the other side
I got that block work
Bring that money in
Like it's clockwork
So bout it, bout it
Man I think I'm Silkk the Shocker
You can get your dawgs
I bring the wolves, Kevin Costner
Think I love your bitch
I might add her to the roster
Cross up on my neck
Double cross me, put ya ass in check
You never seen money, seen a check
Don't pull a muscle, tryna flex
Left my last ting in a wreck
I know that she loved me till the death
Tryna get right but I'm moving left
Number 1 prospect, place your bets
I don't do no hand to hands
I put 2 and 2 together
Make it 6, on your bitch
And I put that on my wrist
On my set, on the block
And you know I'm going hard
Every day, that's on God
And you know I'm moving large
Yeah

Hold up
Bitches hit my line and say fall through
I'm like, okay
Told her bring the drugs, I'll bring the pain
She said, okay
I just bought a pint
And I mixed it up, okay
Abuse it on the daily
Baby, no, I'm not okay
Hold up
Bitches hit my line and say fall through
I'm like, okay
Told her bring the drugs, I'll bring the pain
She said, okay
I just bought a pint
And I mixed it up, okay
Abuse it on the daily
Baby, no, I'm not okay

Hold up
PMB the gang, the fam
You know I keep a thang
Run up on me, gun up on me
Duck them shots, Ole
Niggas keep talking
They actin' like hoes
4 in the fanta, I'm moving so slow
Pistol on me, 50/50 wherever I go
You know how it goes
I just been making the money, yeah
Niggas be acting like dummies, yeah
Niggas don't know about loyalty
I'm crazy, so baby, don't judge me
I used to sip on the muddy
Shit don't got bloody
Sip it to block all the pain
Oh we just poppin' some perkys
Slide with a hunnid
Roll down the window and spray
BlackHeart that shit be the movement
Niggas is ruthless
Do anything for the gang
Talking down, you must be stupid
My homies do this, I had to cut off the lames
Try me, you know I'mma lose it
I'm going stupid, like I did bumps of the caine
I did the crime, you gotta prove it
Smoking on rigo, that shit gon flow through my veins, yeah
I got a bad lil mami and she's bad, aye
Money all in my pocket, make my pants sag, aye
Go get you a bag, get out your damn bag, aye
You scared, so go to church or get them chest pads

Hold up
Bitches hit my line and say fall through
I'm like, okay
Told her bring the drugs, I'll bring the pain
She said, okay
I just bought a pint
And I mixed it up, okay
Abuse it on the daily
Baby, no, I'm not okay
Hold up
Bitches hit my line and say fall through
I'm like, okay
Told her bring the drugs, I'll bring the pain
She said, okay
I just bought a pint
And I mixed it up, okay
Abuse it on the daily
Baby, no, I'm not okay

Had to change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
Cause right now, it says that we...
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense

Jae shut the f*ck up my nigga
Jesus Christ, you always on your simp shit bro

Yo Spanky, why you always so mean to me dawg?

Nigga get out your f*cking feelings bro
Put on some Future, it's been like a whole week nigga
Get the f*ck out of here

Yeah I know but

Ah no, no more simp shit nigga
I'm over it bro

But it's just one

No

Aight

No!

Maybe just one more simp song

Maldita-f*cking-sea bro
No! No! No more