Hold Up
Yung Bans Lyrics

Hold up (Wheezy outta here)
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Hold up, hold up Hold up, uh, uh, uh Ayy, hundred racks on me right now, little bitch Shut your mouth and drink my kids Freaky lil' ho might drink my piss Wake up, go hit a lick, can't miss
I have a large amount of money and am commanding you to do as I say. I am into some freaky things and I am always on the lookout for opportunities to earn more money.

Hold up, lil' bitch, I don't want you, lil' bitch I ain't cuffin' no shit, you belong to this dick (Wheezy outta here) Fame got you ridin' a carriage Pull up right now and embarrass you, yeah All of these sticks, I'm a terrorist Your boyfriend a bitch, I'ma scare him, yeah Nut in the ho, end your marriage She for the gang and we sharin' her (Wheezy outta here)
I don't want you as a partner, I am not interested in relationships. I will use fame to make you feel small and seize any chances of offending you. I'm very dangerous with weapons, and will threaten your boyfriend, ruin your relationship and share you with my gang.

The stones in my ear are three carats (Gunna) Niggas talk, remind me of a parrot (carats) I'm in that zone, I put that shit on They try figure out what I'm wearing (oh) Fly like a drone, go shop at Patrón Hit Barneys right after the Jeffery (yeah) Addicted to clothes, I dress up at home She give me her dome, YSL on the throne (yeah) (Wheezy outta here)
I have big diamonds in my earrings, and sometimes people talk like they are repeating each other with no originality. I am fashionable and trendy, and I like shopping and buying clothes to wear at home. I also receive oral sex regularly, and dress like royalty.

Hold up (woah), hold up (hold up) Whole lot of cash, we got bricks, bucks You got the back in that Lambo truck (uh) Hold up, hold up (hold up) I went and got in my bag, yup (hold up) Play with them slimes, we'll smash you (Wheezy outta here)
I have a lot of money, drugs and power. You're driving a fancy car, but I'm still in charge. If you mess with my group, we will retaliate and crush you.

I caught a body, I killed all the oppies I dress in hibachi, I done robbed my papi I sold him some soap and I told him it's molly Automatic the coupe, automatic the shotty I drip in Off-White, clean up with no spotties I got a Spyder, my idol was Spikey (Wheezy outta here) Fuck with it, whackin', went been caught a body I bury him alive in the back of the Swats Bitches perform in the line, it's a spot Murk him and let him sit down and just rot Shot up his coupe and we shot up the shop I don't care 'bout no court, I don't care 'bout no cops (Wheezy outta here)
I have committed murder and robbery, and sold fake drugs to my family. My car and my weapon are automatic, and my style is Off-White. I idolize a notorious criminal named 'Spikey'. I have unnecessarily killed someone, buried them and shot up a car and a shop. I do not respect the judicial system or law enforcement.

He dead on the scene, my niggas bang green Commited lil' bitches, they down for the team Racks in, packs in, OMG It's slatt, these niggas know OLP Young nigga came in with a MAC-10 Serve 'em through the back then Yeah, I got the packs in, go get the backend Break the bitch back in I ain't gotta run off, nigga, that was back then
We killed someone and we're loyal to each other. We have a lot of money and drugs, and we are members of the OLP gang. We have guns and will use them to attack. I am confident and don't need to run away from anyone.

Hold up, hold up Hold up, uh, uh, uh Ayy, hundred racks on me right now, little bitch Shut your mouth and drink my kids Freaky lil' ho might drink my piss Wake up, go hit a lick, can't miss Hold up, hold up Hold up, uh, uh, uh
I have a lot of money and I'm in charge here. I have some strange sexual preferences and I am always looking to earn or take more money. Wake up and seize any opportunities that come your way.