HOLD UP!

(Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower)

(I know your hoe, she know us, she actin' up, I told her)

(Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower)

(I told her, "Drop it lower," baby, come drop it lower)

Everyday we posted up, don't give a fuck 'bout what you say

Youngest millionaires in town, these bitches don't how to act

Runnin' up to the club, yeah, we're getting fucking laid

Off Bacardi and some coke, told this bitch to suck my dick

Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower

I know your hoe, she know us, she actin' up, I told her

Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower

I told her, "Drop it lower," baby, come drop it lower

I'm out with those bitches, see me popping so much Xans

See me everywhere you met us, welcome, still gon' let you hit, uh

You can't have my number, nah, you can't have the photo

You can't have my heart, nah bitch, you can't have the photo

You can't have a picture, you can't have a photo

Chillin' with your bitch, yeah, I had to let you know

You can't have a picture, you can't have a photo

Chillin' with your bitch, yeah, I had to let you know

This bitch acting crazy, had to tell her, "Tell me why, why?"

I already told her, "I'm sorry," a hundred times, times

Pull up to the party, your friends will tell lies, lies

Don't act like you know me, you don't know shit about my life, life

Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower

I know your hoe, she know us, she actin' up, I told her

Bitch, sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower

I told her, "Drop it lower," baby, come drop it lower

Baby, come drop it lower

Baby, come drop it lower

Baby, come drop it lower

Baby, come drop it lower