Dom Kennedy - Holdup lyrics

[Verse 1:] Smoking I fill them up [x2] Smoking I fill them up get those thrillers in my truck Clothes they want to super size For all them problem s*uts Every body wants to f** but if you don't want to pay the cost Pound dropping and shaving off Weed we been blazing up I don't understand talk sold out in New York Dreams with me in the park Playing when I'm on the court Poppin like it's on the 4th already got the torch Bottles drinking without the cork When models from north street they Yell when n******gs MC on them You might see me out here in the new M3 on me Folding my hand like a new MC on them Walking out the strip club with three of them Walking out pulling up [Verse 2:] Smoking I fill them up [x2] Am going to give her the keys cause she ain't even paid And I'm authentic number fifteen right Switching lanes trees is falling Chilling with doll and ballers Top flow shots calling blowing that Bob Marley Uh what you know about them texting boys Bubble eyes got me flexin like I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger f** a hater riding candid now and later got that Got them old school with them new school Got them swinger got them head swinging like Cool dude my mom was famous Just got my baby going gu gu Hi slayter flying out the haters [Chorus:] Smoking I fill them up All this banging Smoking I fill them up [x2] All this banging banging Am going to give her the keys cause she ain't even paid And I'm authentic number fifteen right it