Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up, artist - Young Dolph. Album song Rich Slave, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paper Route Empire
Song language: English
Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up |
I got fuck niggas recruitin' other fuck niggas |
Hustle hard, ain’t no such thing as luck, nigga |
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up) |
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up) |
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up) |
Spendin' racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin' her glow up (Woo) |
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts (Yeah) |
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin' donuts (Yeah) |
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It's Dolph) |
Front my young nigga fifty 'bows, told him, «Lil' nigga, grow up"(It's Dolph) |
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up) |
I just poured an eight of codeine in a Coca-Cola (Raw) |
I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders (Damn) |
If money not in the equation, please do not approach us (Swear to God) |
Cut my day-one nigga off because of jealousy (Damn) |
Every day, I’ma get fresh and pour up medicine (Dirty) |
Poured too much syrup by mistake because I’m heavy-handed |
Bitch, I’m the plug best friend, you just a middleman (Ayy, fuck them niggas) |
I don’t fuck with them niggas, I’m cut from a different cloth (Yeah, yeah) |
Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph (Hah) |
Rich nigga how I pop it on 'em (Pop it) |
The top come off, so I dropped it on 'em |
Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on 'em (Woo) |
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up) |
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up) |
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up) |
Spendin' racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin' her glow up (Woo) |
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts (Yeah) |
Street nigga, bitch, I’m in the Bentley doin' donuts (Yeah) |
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It's Dolph) |
Front my young nigga fifty 'bows, told him, «Lil' nigga, grow up"(It's Dolph) |
Yeah |
Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin' in a one-room shack |
Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion |
Huh |
I remember my mom and dad didn’t even have a car |
I don’t wanna get started to nowadays, man |
Ayy, man, half of that shit out there in my driveway, I can’t even spell that |
shit, man |
On God |
Huh |
It’s Dolph |
(Paper Route Business) |