Hold on Stop (feat. Dame Dot)

Hold up, stop

Don't hit that pop

Knew it was a good day

My **** said he seen a opps

Then my baby hit my line, said, "Lil' bro, we shootin' out"

So many muhfuckin' bricks, like we tryna build a house

All these muhfuckin' (Brr), bitch, it's time to fly 'em out

Ay, five star restaurants when we dine out

Got a chopper put together for my mans in Wyandotte

Send myself five hunnid ten times through green dot

Me and mine locked in on a million dollar route

See we get 'em up North, send them bitches down South

All this drank in this pop got me 'bout to nod out

Might take a **** bitch if I can take the time out

Boy, you talk your ass off, don't you?

I'll get the bag off, won't I?

I'll spazz off on 'em, I got mad talk on me

Better back up off me, boy

Hold on, stop

Bust a load tomorrow

Balenciaga, I'ma wear Bape tomorrow

This bitch on my dick

I let her 'scape the charger

And I get the pills from her auntie Karla

What would you do for this hunnid thousand?

I gave her ass a Perc', she broke it down to powder

Yeah, this bitch is wild, I fucked her in the shower

I told my plug he can meet me in a hour

Damn, she a nasty lil' freaky, lil' bitch

The way she suck my dick, I can never forget

She disrespected it, she a hell of a bitch

She keep tryna settle down, I keep tellin' a bitch

I told my **** Goonie I'm scared of the bitch

Long stroke her from the side, she scared of the dick

She kept it real with me, said she wasn't ready for this

I keep havin' to remind her it's levels to this

Yeah it's levels to this, look

Hold on, stop

No, bitch, keep goin'

Your baby daddy money stop, mines keep goin'

Take the bitch to Vegas, she wanna see Floyd

And I get the oranges from her uncle Lloyd

What would you do for a one-seven?

I hit her with the dick, the lil' bitch in heaven

I text her, put the head on me, 9/11

Plug said it's snowin', time to get to shovelin'

This yopper got a nasty lil' freaky, lil' clip

Hold on, stop