lirik lagu daz dillinger – hold up
what they tell me ill be dealing on these streets like a felon
cutting checks for these b-tches, cause my pimping bring me b-tches.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a million.
head out my name, homegirl, these trunks right here will stump you,
im p-ssed on wipping motherf-ckers, no time for discussions,
catch me on my hood on some real sh-t, n-gg-r.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a million.
you see me in that limbo, im b-mping, cruising bristol,
he headed to the shizzles, pocket full of pesos,
lights, camera, action, ready, here we dizzle.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a million.
get your -ss beat, n-gg-r, when youre talking that a lot,
say youre back in red, n-gg-r, locked up, shot a dead rat,
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a billion.
you know its all no s-x,
this money to be made, and you n-gg-rs bullsh-t.
now what they knew about my hundreds?
a b-tch that stay blinded, a b-tch, you stay strapped on and always done for the riding.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a billion.
what they tell me ill be dealing on these streets like a felon
cutting checks for these b-tches, cause my pimping bring me b-tches.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a million.
they see me balling, cracking down, its on the every day basis,
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a billion.
she got my dpgs ride up to the day that i expire,
say b-tch, youre a liar, put your pants on fire.
stop being scared, your b-tch come try out.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a billion.
i wear a thousand on my feet, two hundred on my wrist,
i give these boys a kiss and tell em youre dismissed.
they got money in the back, n-gg-r, what you got?
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think millions.
this stone pound gangster,
im silent like a movie,
told my hoes f-ck em, no time for discussion,
im all about my paper, i leave em in the dust.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think a billion.
what they tell me ill be dealing on these streets like a felon
cutting checks for these b-tches, cause my pimping bring me b-tches.
hold up, what the f-ck,
see, i dont really give a f-ck about your cut,
you think about me, you think millions.
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