Peter Jackson - Hold Up lyrics
rate meFeat. YG & MazzeDon’t worry ‘bout that babe, I come too late
You’re safe girl, don’t trip
(Hook)
You will get the thing, x 2
In night
Baby give it up one time x 2
Cuz baby if you let me I can hit it til the morning light
Baby give it up one time x 2
Gotta miss sayin’ hold up, hold up, hold up,
Will you move that ass around
Gotta miss sayin’ hold up, hold up, hold up,
Baby bring that ass down ,
Let me see it doing hold up, hold up, hold up,
Will you move that ass down, got it mess like
Hold up, hold up, hold up,
Baby bring that ass down ,
Let me see it doing hold up, hold up, hold up,
(Verse)
Have her flip it in the bedroom
Fucking in the car cuz your truck got hit room
I’m in LA cuz i win that hit cold hand
Nah, tell lie, I got a bitch here
Put it down, she dance, she get money
Two banz square, was a Play Boy bunny
It’s so ill thou, baby know the drill thou
From the drum shit, fucking with no weirdo
Nah, I won’t love, love, love her
It’s not my bitch I just, just fuck her
She like the rap and if she don’t like suck it
She fuck promoted, she don’t bay cover
(Hook)
(Verse)
Let’s talk about it, motherfuck that,
Let’s beat about that
I heard that pussy good, let’s see about it
Gave her my name and my number, now my address
Cuz this good dick, have to pullin’ out, now it’s asking
And I ain’t hit that, I just wanna hit that
Sure he hit your bitch, cuz I hit ‘em back
And I’m a real nigga, hell nah
I gave back to the hood, I’mma save ya
But the dummy still fucking with the bitch
What you’ll blow like
I bet you find brings and do it like shit
You get it on the couch, in the car, in the room, in the sink
My Jamaican bitch she was like, suck me
(Hook)
(Verse)
Boy I could pay the bills yeah
Real shit, I think about a mil’ yeah
About 2 but baby I got a bitch too
Voila, I figure you gonna like too
What up baby girl, what up DJ.?
Ain’t shit, see I fuck ‘em all 3 ways
Many strip ha, ninety four ways cuz
House body, on the sponce won’t spend it ya
They ain’t got a deal, just spending on summer money
It ain’t tricking then I fly, ain’t got mamy
Been there in my head and it’s on mamy
Cool she say on my fading and she all on me
(Hook)