Holdup

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[Verse 1:] Smoking out pulling up Hit up tito's in my truck Hoes they want it super sized Fred Mack you call em slut Every body wanna floss But don't want to pay the cost Pounds I been shaving off Weed we been blazing off I don't wanna stay and talk Sold out in New York Dreams of me in a porshe Clean when I'm on the court Poppin like it's on the 4th I already got the torch Bottles just without the cork With models from Norstrums Videos where niggas MC on em You might see me out here in the new M3 on em Phone in my hand like the young pimp c on em Walking out the strip club Gone with like three of em Hook: Smoking out pulling up Smoking out pulling up Smoking out pulling up Smoking out pulling up Hold up Ima give her the keys cause she ain't even faded In a authentic number fifteen Raiders Hold up [Verse 2:] Switching lanes, screens falling Chilling with darling Baldwins Top floor, shots calling Blowing that Bob Marley Uh What you know about them Texas boys? Bubble eyed Lexus Got me flexin like I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger Fuck a hater Riding candy now and later Got that old school with them new shoes Got them swangers Got they head turning like it's voodoo I'm almost famous Got my baby going Koo Koo How I slang it Fly I'm out the hanger Hook: Smoking out pulling up (oo this banging banging) Smoking out pulling up (oo this banging banging) Smoking out pulling up (oo this banging banging) Smoking out pulling up Hold up Ima give her the keys cause she ain't even faded In a authentic number fifteen raiders
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