Lyrics Hold On - Brando Bando

Hold on
Bando Bitch
Hold on Hold on

She wanna, Hold on uh
She wanna, Hold on uh
Hold on Hold on Hold on

She wanna uh Hold on
Hold on

Hold on Hold on

She wanna what, Hold on
She wanna rump, Hold on
I bust a nut
Hold on Hold on Hold on

She wanna vibe, Hold on
She wanna slide, Hold on
She wanna ride, Hold on
She bust a wine, Hold on

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on
I do my dance, Hold on
She bust a move, Hold on
She in the mood, Hold on
She in the mood, Hold on
Hold on
She wanna rump in the Telly but baby girl you gotta wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Send me the piece I′ma dump on the Chevy and no I can't wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, uh
She in the mood so I tell her to shake
Woo woo woo wo
He bust a move and my shooters gon Pullup you know they gon boom at your face
Bow bow bow bow bow

She drive the boat til it′s empty
Shorty she deady and dizzy
Azul got this bitch in a frenzy
42 She don't do henny

We rock Amiri, Amiri
The jeans that you rocking
They scary and silly

All my niggas get busy
Yea all of my niggas get busy

Hold on
She wanna fuck, hold on
I'm pulling up, pole on
Pass her to bro, go long

She wanna fuck, hold on
I′m pulling up, pole on
Pass her to bro, go long
Hold on Hold on

She wanna what, Hold on
She wanna rump, Hold on
I bust a nut
Hold on Hold on Hold on

She wanna vibe, Hold on
She wanna slide, Hold on
She wanna ride, Hold on
She bust a wine, Hold on

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on

I do my dance, Hold on
She bust a move, Hold on
She in the mood, Hold on
She in the mood, Hold on

Hold on

She tryna get to the BNB
I gotta see ID
Babygirl feel a way

Lil mami a baddie
And she got the jatty
So I gotta pullup like Que lo Que

We still in the city
Got racks in Billy′s
It's still fuck the opps and the DEA

Cus all of my niggas is EBK
Yea all of my niggas is EBK

We still making movies
We pullup wit toolies
You play with the gang and it′s DOA

My killas is stunting
You know that we buggin
My shooters is drumming like 808

I gotta bust up Roley I bust down TD gotta bust up a BOA
Skirt off
GLA, GLA, GLA

She know my piece never D-up
She know I'm done with the Re-up
She gotta suck me and eat up
Then I go pick me a P up

We got the racks in our pockets
You that we got it
Whenever you see us

Cus all of my niggas stay G′up
Yea all of my niggas stay G'up

Hold on
She wanna fuck, hold on
I′m pulling up, pole on
Pass her to bro, go long

She wanna fuck, hold on
I'm pulling up, pole on
Pass her to bro, go long
Hold on Hold on