Quvon Dough - Hol' Up (feat. Bree) Lyrics

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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
F*cked 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 f*cking
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
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