Тональность: C# minor•
Intro 1
C#m
C#5
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C#5
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Verse 1
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch
Verse 2
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Don't run up on me with that
touchy feely I don't play that shit
If you the DJ and I give you a record
to play you gotta play that shit
Got something to say about Rodo
Don't bite your tongue let
nigga stay that shit
You smile at my face but you
talk about me like a dog
Nigga really hate that shit
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Haters looking for me they
been asking round
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They want the palm back
it to roll my casket down
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I used to really put real
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But I got a credit card I really do
it with the plastic now
I'm the king of Houston Texas
been had the crown
Tell the mother fellows they can
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sit their asses down
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I know they fake but they ain't
gotta stay fake
They can learn to be real I'm
teaching classes now
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Call me professor Ro I'm a real go get in
No matter what I'm doing
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i'ma go get the dope
So far from the hood she gon
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I'm not a Überbitch I wont go get a hoe
Hoe hope a Girl Scout cooking
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right in front of my face
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ain't even go smoke with my bro
Fuck fuck that nigga he don't
he was butt naked trying
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to do coke with my hoe
Verse 3
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch
Verse 4
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My money right to much money left
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bad bitch tryna figure out why she ain't
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got a call from me yet
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20 thousand dollars worth of alcohol Kush
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that's how crazy my moneys get
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Got 20 nigga bitches in the boo hot then
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Like it fuck it my phone and my
money went
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Represent most cities till
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I can't no more
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I'ma keep drinking till there ain't no more
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All i do is make deposit after deposit
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My haters ain't going to the bank no more
I don't wanna be in a holy
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tank no more
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How I did that shit I can't take no more
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Look if I'm in prison with you that would
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mean that I can't get no pussy
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I put my money in safe no more
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I know these haters wanna see me fall
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but I ain't let the haters see that
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If they hit me so bad then why
every time I turn around
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They wanna be what I be at
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I be haunted by the ill direction I give
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a hater every reason to be mad
Even my ex bitch wanna be my next bitch
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Bitch please you will never
Verse 5
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Hold up bitch hold up hoe
Outro 1
Hold up bitch
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