Hold up
J.Caprice Lyrics
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Stop the music
I gotta chopper
And i’m not afraid to use it
Uh huh
Pull up on him have him saying hallelujah
Ain’t gone say it im gone up it & just do it
NIIKKEEEEE
Aye
Mind my business I be sipping on my tea
Hold up
Aye
Wait
Bitch listen
Gotta lie to bitches
Cause these bitches get to tripping
Gotta lotta bitches
Acting like i’m tryn get with em
Gotta lotta n*ggas
Acting like they gotta issue
I be honda bipping
Inna whip I gotta pistol
All my diamonds shining
You get blinded by the crystals
I’m the bomb like Osama
Bitch I been a missile
I be dripping
Copping Kappa
Y’all be cops and cappers
Y’all relaxing
I be spazzing
Im the rotten apple
Got ambition and motivation
A whole lotta of ammo
Like spaghetti I got them Os
You already know
The machete chopping the blow
It’s hard as ready yo
I’m rey be next to blow
I’m on the radio
The confetti fell like the snow
She dancing for the dough
Aye
She a thot
She a fuck you for them bucks
What
She a bucket
She a fuck you just for nothing
She a bitch
She act like she aint a trick
She a trick
She hoppin in & out of whips
She a hoe
She a fuck you & ya bro
He a snake
Act like he aint even know
She a smut
Taking pictures in your clothes
Shit aint goodie
Why she still rocking your hoodie
You a dummy
Got you out here looking funny
I aint cruddy
I aint gone say no names
Imma sip my tea
And imma just stay in my lane
Aint got alot to lose
But i gotta whole lot to gain
In the song "Hold Up" by J.Caprice, the artist talks of potential threats upon those who may cross him. He starts out by saying "Hold Up, Stop the music, I gotta chopper and I'm not afraid to use it" indicating that he has a weapon and is willing to use it if necessary. He then talks about how he can pull up on someone and have them saying "hallelujah" which may suggest that he has power and can easily intimidate those around him. J.Caprice then goes on to talk about how he has to be careful around women since they can become violent if they find out he's lying to them. He talks of having a lot of women and men around him and how he carries a pistol to protect himself. The song then takes on a boastful tone as he describes his lifestyle, how his diamonds shine, and how he's ambitious and motivated. In the chorus, he talks about how certain women are nothing more than "thots," "buckets," or "hos" who will do anything for money, including sleeping with him or his friends. He then tells these women that he's not going to say their names, but he's going to mind his own business and stay in his own lane.
The lyrics of "Hold Up" seem to condemn the use of violence and intimidation to gain power and control in one's life. The song also highlights the rampant culture of misogyny and objectification of women that seems to be present in certain circles. Despite the gritty content of the song, J.Caprice's flow and delivery are skillful and make for an interesting listen.
Line by Line Meaning
Hold up
Wait a minute
Stop the music
Put a pause on everything
I gotta chopper
I have a gun
And i’m not afraid to use it
I am not scared to shoot
Pull up on him have him saying hallelujah
Surprise him so much, he praises God
Ain’t gone say it im gone up it & just do it
I won't talk about it, I will just do it
Rock the glock witta white tee
Carry a gun with a white t-shirt on
Mind my business I be sipping on my tea
I mind my own business while sipping my drink
Wait, Bitch listen
Hey, listen up
Gotta lie to bitches
I have to lie to some women
Cause these bitches get to tripping
Because some women can't handle the truth
Gotta lotta bitches, Acting like i’m tryn get with em
I have a lot of women around me, but I am not interested in them
Gotta lotta n*ggas, Acting like they gotta issue
I have a lot of men around me that think they have a problem with me
I be honda bipping, Inna whip I gotta pistol
I drive around in my Honda car with a gun
All my diamonds shining, You get blinded by the crystals
My diamonds shine so much, it is hard for you to look at them
I’m the bomb like Osama, Bitch I been a missile
I have explosive energy like a bomb or missile
I be dripping, Copping Kappa
I am wearing Kappa clothing brand and dripping (looking stylish)
Y’all be cops and cappers, Y’all relaxing
You all are pretending to be things you're not while I keep working hard
I be spazzing, Im the rotten apple
I am wild and unpredictable, like a spoiled apple
Got ambition and motivation, A whole lotta of ammo
I have goals and drive, and a lot of resources to back me up
Like spaghetti I got them Os
I have a lot of cash (like the letter O) like spaghetti has noodles
You already know, The machete chopping the blow
I am very skilled and efficient in what I do, like a machete chopping cocaine
It’s hard as ready yo, I’m rey be next to blow
I have worked hard and am well-prepared for success, and I'll be the next big thing
I’m on the radio, The confetti fell like the snow
My song is being played on the radio, and there's a lot of excitement and celebration
She dancing for the dough, She a thot
She's dancing for money, and she's a promiscuous woman
She a fuck you for them bucks, She a bucket
She'll have sex with you only for money, and she has little value
She a fuck you just for nothing, She a bitch
She has sex with men for no reason, and she's a mean woman
She act like she aint a trick, She a trick
She pretends like she's not a prostitute, but she is one
She hoppin in & out of whips, She a hoe
She's getting in and out of luxury cars, and she's a promiscuous woman
She a fuck you & ya bro, He a snake
She'll have sex with you and your brother, and he's a deceitful man
Act like he aint even know, She a smut
He pretends like he doesn't know what's going on, and she's a dirty woman
Taking pictures in your clothes, Shit aint goodie
She's taking photos in your clothing without permission, and that's not okay
Why she still rocking your hoodie, You a dummy
Why is she still wearing your hoodie? You must be foolish for letting her do that
Got you out here looking funny, I aint cruddy
She's making you look silly, but I am not a bad person
I aint gone say no names, Imma sip my tea
I won't call anyone out, I'll just enjoy my drink
And imma just stay in my lane, Aint got alot to lose But i gotta whole lot to gain
I'll stick to what I know and focus on what I can gain, because I don't have much to lose
Lyrics © DistroKid, TUNECORE INC
Written by: Jaecob Olson - Jeffries
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