Songtext von Hold It

8... And these diamonds 'round my neck, yeah Huh? Ooh, huh? Smashin' in my Rollie, toolie, keep it on me And these jeans hold a hunnid bands, so I can't hold it Let you fuck my bitch 'cause I be pimpin' like I'm holy Police pull me over, here's the Glock, bitch, hold it Hold it, hold it, bitch, hold it Smashin' in my Rollie, here's the Glock, bitch, hold it Bitch, hold it, hold it, bitch, hold it Smashin' in my Rollie, here's the Glock, bitch, hold it Hold it, if not, then you load it Bitch, you better blow it, fuck niggas know I'm blowin' I pop a Xanny with my teacher, I can't focus You might see me in that Royce, but I'm trapped up out that Focus Ho, I'm on the drugs, I'm like Cobain White girls all around me doing Cocaine Talkin' on my gang make me blow brains .40 to his head like it's Rogaine Bitch, I'm good at math All I do is add then I spend some cash I don't wanna fuck yo bitch, I know the pussy trash Lean-lean, Wock', lean-lean, Wock' 'cause that other shit is ass Smashin' in my Rollie, toolie, keep it on me And these jeans hold a hunnid bands, so I can't hold it Let you fuck my bitch 'cause I be pimpin' like I'm holy Police pull me over, here's the Glock, bitch, hold it