Hold Up!

(Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower)
(I know your ho, 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
Money right up to the cup, yeah, we're gettin' fuckin' 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 ho, she know us, she actin' up, I told her
B-B-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 up some Xans
See me everywhere you met us, know I'm still gon' let you hit, uh
You can have my number, but nah, you can't have the photo
Nah, 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? Oh why?
I already told her: I'm sorry, a hundred times-times
Pull up to the party with friends, they'll tell you lies-lies
Don't act like you know me, I don't know she bumpin' lines-lines

Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower
I know your ho, 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 (nah, you can't have my heart)
Baby, come drop it lower (nah bitch, you can't have a photo)
(Lower-lower-lower-lower)