Lyrics

[Intro: J Money] Hol' up Hol' up Hol' up (Let's go!) [Chorus: J Money, Black B.F.P.L.] Double cup my cup (My cup) Roll up my blunt I got yo bitch, she gon' jock Soon as I walked in the spot (Let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) I said get in (Get in) Get out Gotta crank this This bitch rockin', let me show you how to bop, ayy (Babow, babow, let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) We don't dance no more [Verse 1: J Money] All we do is this Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) Let me roll my loud, let me kick my shit I'm up, I'm up, got benefits (I'm up) Stretching Franklin Benjamin Killing competition, I stay winnin' on the president (Let's go) Fall off in the club, [?] Louis, don't do Gucci (Nope) Got yo baby mama and yo main girl choosin' (Hahaha) Oh my God, damn, I'm just boolin', I ain't coolin' (Oh my God) Motion picture, classic color, purple, it's a movie (Let's go) Stupid guacamole, and that money steady pilin' (Bow!) Bank First Play Later, MDC, we wildin' No xan wit' that lean, smoke nothin' but that loud We rock spammin' "hol' up", I'm still sayin' "Babow" [Chorus: J Money, Black B.F.P.L.] Double cup my cup (My cup) Roll up my blunt I got yo bitch, she gon' jock Soon as I walked in the spot (Let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) I said get in (Get in) Get out Gotta crank this This bitch rockin', let me show you how to bop, ayy (Babow, babow, let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) We don't dance no more [Verse 2: MDC] MDC, we boolin' We up here, they coolin' Hol' up, hol' up, we groovin' Lil' Tommy, baby, smoothie That [?] all on me Diamond piece on this Rollie Yo flex stay so phony "I can't say that I own it" You flexin', nigga, you don't own it Yo head, we get on it That 93, I'm zonin' I heard the hood [?] I'm MDC, [?] J Money wit' Lil Tommy Our double cup, that styrofoam, that Activis, stay on it (On that lean) [Verse 3: Yung Booke] Ow In my girl, I was still scammin' Holdin' up in the bitch mouth like grandpa just made [?] She natural, [?] Two cups, I'm kickstandin' Fucked the ho last night, woke up to her and her kids dancing Tone-totin' berreta, uh [?] in my Louis That's a deal off of [?] Me and J coolin', we ever be coolin' Lights, camera, action We neighborhood rollin' Patrollin', Hindi hoes on me like some lotion Flag it [Chorus: J Money, Black B.F.P.L.] Double cup my cup (My cup) Roll up my blunt I got yo bitch, she gon' jock Soon as I walked in the spot (Let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) I said get in (Get in) Get out Gotta crank this This bitch rockin', let me show you how to bop, ayy (Babow, babow, let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) We don't dance no more [Verse 4: Black B.F.P.L.] Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Can you please let me up in here? We been [?] smokin' big pot in parties Nigga, why you watchin'? We gettin' money over here Let me up in here, like [?] MDC, you know what it is 39 last names, yeah [?] We turnt up to the maximum You dissin' the neighborhood anthem Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah Got the whole world goin' dumb Fuck shit, we wit' it Please don't get it twisted Cause we can keep pimpin' And nigga, you can get it [Bridge: Black B.F.P.L.] Get in (get in) Get out, ayy Hey, leave yo head And you gon' bounce, ayy I said get in Get out, ayy I'ma leave my head Then I'mma bounce, go wild, ayy [Chorus: J Money, Black B.F.P.L.] Double cup my cup (My cup) Roll up my blunt I got yo bitch, she gon' jock Soon as I walked in the spot (Let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up (Let's go!) I said get in (Get in) Get out Gotta crank this This bitch rockin', let me show you how to bop, ayy (Babow, babow, let's go!) Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up