K. Swisha - Hol' Up lyrics

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K. Swisha - Hol' Up lyrics

[Intro] Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up [Verse] Call up flame mob know my n***a gon' po' up High off these blunts, Levi Nino gon' roll up Tony in the cut, and my n***a got his roll up So no you cannot kick it, p**y n***a we don't know ya Bad yellow b**h pull up in a Toyota Say she wanna lean, po' a 4 up in a soda And she like that purple but she not from Minnesota I'm callin' up my plug just to ask him what's the hold up I say I need these packs 'fore my clientele slow up He say it's gettin' dry so the prices gonna go up And p**y n***as hatin' but they really do not know us Hol up, hol up, hol up f**ed a b**h once so my line she is gon' blow up She telling everybody, call that little b**h promoter PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up I'm ballin' like LeBron, shoot these bullets just like floaters Pack after pack, I'm just trying to get my dough up So I can f** your b**h and she gon' put me on a poster f**ed her in your house, even did it on a sofa Bullets like some slugs, if they hit you you gon' slow up Wanna be like JonGlo but I swear he got his hopes up But I can teach you something, little boy let me coach ya All about a dollar and I'm never losing focus So if you f** with mines, guarantee that we gon' smoke ya Tryna play my cards right, swear this sh** is just like poker Let a n***a run up, swear to God that we gon' poke him And if a n***a hating guarantee that he's a broke one Them PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up Hol up, hol up, hol up PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up [Outro]

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