paroles de chanson Hold Up - Takeoff , Ugly God

Red Drum on the beat
Thanks Ugly God

I′ma count this guap, guap when I show up
She gon' give top, top ′til she throw up, I'ma
Pull up in a drop top, fruit roll up
Don't call my phone get blocked, blocked bitch, hold up

Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up
Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up

Big bag (ooh), big green, Peter Pan, ayy
Diamond chain, left wrist 20 bands, hey
Boujee bitch (wassup?), clean nigga, dirty hands, wait
One mansion (ooh), plenty bitches, bring a friend, aye

And all these niggas mad whack
Runnin′ with the sauce, bitch, give me my swag back (bitch, give me my swag back)
When I up this pole, guarantee they back, back
I′m a big dog, nigga, you a lab rat

And every time I touch that money I get flashbacks (I get, ooh)
But I just throw it at my bank and tell them add that (they add that)
I call your baby mama up, she gave me mad cat
My chain piss yellow but my whip matte black

I'ma count this guap, guap when I show up
She gon′ give top, top 'til she throw up, I′ma
Pull up in a drop top, fruit roll up
Don't call my phone get blocked, blocked bitch, hold up

Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up
Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up

Takeoff
Wait, wait a minute hold up (hold up)
Lookin′ for a bad bitch with no miles on her (where?)
Daddy bought a brand-new bag, James Brown on 'em
Control the bitch, I mute that hoe, can't hear the sound on her (shh)

Paper tag up on the keys, use the Jag′ owner (here)
Use these racks for on yo′ knees, I'm the bag donor (bag(
Ignore your calls, when you call, make you sad, don′t it? (Sad)
Ignore my call, when I call, I'ma spaz on you (spaz)

It start to change, you got chains and some ass on you (ass)
Bought you a chain, with ya name, came with glass on it (glass)
Thought you gon′ run off with that bag, run up a tab on it (uh-huh)
When I sag baguettes, I could be some diamonds or some cash on me (uh-huh)

I'ma count this guap, guap when I show up
She gon′ give top, top 'til she throw up, I'ma
Pull up in a drop top, fruit roll up
Don′t call my phone get blocked, blocked bitch, hold up

Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up
Hold up, wait, hold up
The bih blew up my phone, I told the bitch, wait, hold up

(Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God)