Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hold Me Down , by - Dumbfoundead. Release date: 09.11.2016
Song language: English
Hold Me Down |
| Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave |
| Cover charge at my funeral, pimps deserve to get paid |
| Got a bad yellow bitch with tears rolling down her face |
| I ain’t put her in the will but she will hold me down when I fade |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| When I’m six feet underground |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| Til I’m six feet underground |
| Body bag in a Cadillac black widow bitch |
| That I went to hell and back with |
| If she with me from the Avenues |
| I take her from the backstreets all the way to Saks Fifth |
| We were fucking on the money on the mattress |
| Stick it through her when I’m fucking them ratchets |
| Had you hot like a matchhead, yeah |
| But the fact is you the only one I trust to the casket |
| Yeah you’re that bitch |
| Never lived a would’ve, should’ve |
| Did it, done it, out the gutter |
| Obituary’s on the front of |
| All the papers, crying lovers |
| Getting head like stone cold stunner |
| Getting bread like empanada |
| Fuck up commas, fuck up grammar |
| Old boy John, I tucked the hammer |
| Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave |
| Cover charge at my funeral, pimps deserve to get paid |
| Got a bad yellow bitch with tears rolling down her face |
| I ain’t put her in the will but she will hold me down when I fade |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| When I’m six feet underground |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| Till I’m six feet underground |
| Ashes ashes dust to dust |
| Spread my ashes on the 101 South |
| Smoking that loud out the moonroof |
| Ignorant with the whole crew all this during rush hour |
| Let us see them titties one time |
| My legacy will live a long time |
| Hennessy from seventeen thou |
| Trying to take a light pink limousine to heaven with a hot young Ebony dime |
| piece |
| Lord forgive me I’m the Oprah Winfrey |
| Gave my all and took my hometown with me |
| Blood, sweat, tears, and both my kidneys |
| The eleventh letter til death come get me |
| Mama said kill them with kindness |
| Daddy said kill for them diamonds |
| I been murdering ever since putting on everything |
| Won’t die 'till I reach prime, promise |
| Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave |
| Cover charge at my funeral, pimps deserve to get paid |
| Got a bad yellow bitch with tears rolling down her face |
| I ain’t put her in the will but she will hold me down when I fade |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| When I’m six feet underground |
| Who gone hold me down? |
| Til I’m six feet underground |