Hold Up Song Lyrics

Description:- Hold Up Lyrics Mar90s are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Mar90s. This song is from Pray 4 Me 2 album. This Song will release on 16 June 2021.

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Song:– Hold Up

Singer:– Mar90s

Album:– Pray 4 Me 2

Producer:– Outtatown & Star Boy

Written:– Star Boy, Outtatown & Mar90s

Hold Up Lyrics Mar90s

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
The K gon’ hold like a hundred rounds, I’ma bust ’til these bullets ain’t coming out
I got sluts, I’ma bust, go a couple rounds, I’ma fuck her to sleep, she ain’t coming out
She lick, she lick, she lick like a lollipop
The top is so crazy, I pray that she never stop
She scoop me in Mercedes, she only whip foreign cars
She ride on this dick like a sports car
She lyin’ on this dick like a sofa

[Verse 1]
Hold up (Yeah), hold up (Yeah), hold up (Yeah)
The opps, dawg, we roll ’em and smoke ’em
I just left the country with dope that I smuggled
I’m smoking exotic shit, you smoke it, you choke
I’m lighting the dope, I’m firing the dope
I like it, I’m buying that shit by the O
I might stop with the buying, fuck ’round and grow
Hold up (Uh), hold up (Hold up), hold up, hold up
The opps, dawg, we roll ’em and smoke ’em
I’ma jump in it smooth, I don’t need no lotion
I got green in my Trues, I feel like Yoshi
With your bitch on the roof, sipping Mimosa
Hold up (Hold up), hold up (Yeah), hold up (Hold up), hold up, hold up, yeah
What I’ma do when I run out of drugs?
What I’ma do when I run out of love?
Mix Wock’ with the Faygo, mix Tech with the Sprite
Heart cold like a cup with some ice

[Chorus]
The K gon’ hold like a hundred rounds (Pow), I’ma bust ’til these bullets ain’t coming out (Pow)
I got sluts, I’ma bust, go a couple rounds, I’ma fuck her to sleep, she ain’t coming out
She lick, she lick, she lick like a lollipop
The top is so crazy, I pray that she never stop
She scoop me in Mercedes, she only whip foreign cars
She ride on this dick like a sports car
She lyin’ on this dick like a sofa

[Verse 2]
Hold up (Hold up), hold up, hold up (Hold up)
The opps, dawg, we roll ’em and smoke ’em
Holding that chopper, I’m just like a soldier
Green beam, when I shoot, know I’m focused
Got some kick on that bitch, make you fall to your shoulders
Put some ice on my wrist, yeah, I needed the frozen
I ain’t fucking that bitch ‘less I got on a Trojan
Hold up (Hold up), hold up (Hold up), hold up, hold up, yeah
All these hoes on go
Threesomes in my condo, I don’t mind those
I got rare hoes, they be like, “Where you find those?”
And I share hoes, none of these hoes mine, though
Yeah, hold up (Hold up), hold up (Hold), hold up, hold up