Cayce - Hold Up

Ridin' in a coupe
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

Ridin' in a coup
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

Y'all don't know nothing
We coming in
I got the money
But I am not fronting it
Think about haters
That funny shit
I got the juice
They call me O.J. again
This is my moment
Let's savor it
I'm trying to serve you a plate
Like we catered it
Talking bout losses
We already made it bitch

I got the money
We macking
I got the sauce they been missing
Trying to add something to
Your life
Hold up
Just wait up, just listen
I'm trying add all these profits
Trying count up
All of these digits
I don't know bout loses
Yeah your money is midget

You trying to get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Y'all trying play me
But I am not with it
I got the sauce
You know that it's dripping

But I been colder than y'all
I don't know about it
I'm frosty as all
Call me the snowman
I know I how to ball
Changing the seasons
To summer to fall
Fucking with bitches
I never will ever call
Turnin up big
We ain't turning up small
Bitches on me
And they doing the most
Disappear on em
Like I was a ghost
This is the fire
You might get a roast
Clacking the glasses
Like this was a toast
Shaqing you niggas
I body the post
Takin' you serious
That shit is a joke
That shit is a joke

Riding in a coup
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

Riding in a coup
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

I'm a grown ass man
I ain't got to tell a lie
I was blessed from the start
You get swatted like a fly
Hand book was already written
I just followed all the guides
I ain't waste no more time
On bad bitches slow down
If they trying to play me then
Then they trying to play me now
I remember when I was gone
I was in lost and found
I'm a king to this shit
I'm just going pound for pound
Beat your ass to underground
I'm best year around

Riding in a coup
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

Riding in a coup
Y'all in the way
Hold up
Come to my city
You riding the wave
Hold up

Bitches so nasty
Bitches so nasty
Hold up
Get litty, get trashy
We lit and trashy

Written by:
Tayshaun Cayce

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