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Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up


Young Dolph Lyrics

 

Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up Lyrics

Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up by Young Dolph


[Intro]
(Ayy, yo, Bandplay)
Uh
Uh
Uh
(Let the band play), uh

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, b**ch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Verse 1]
Uncle Vic told me stay down with this sh*t ’til it blow up (I got you)
Smokin’ on some sh*t you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda (Dirty)
Used to sign for the packs, now I sign t-shirts and posters (It’s Dolph)
Drop five hundred racks to drop the top on that new Rolls truck (Woo, uh)
Balenciaga the drip (It’s Dolph)
First class, Dubai, take a trip (It’s Dolph)
Spend a little bit, stack all the chips (Stack it up)
I walk in Margiela and go crazy (Woo)
Can’t get money with me, you too lazy (Uh-uh)
One thing I ain’t never did was never ever ever let a b**ch play me (Hell nah, sorry)
I put it down in the city, now I’m up, nigga (Hey, hey)
I used to eat a hundred P’s just for lunch, nigga (Woo)
I got f**k niggas recruitin’ other f**k niggas
Hustle hard, ain’t no such thing as luck, nigga

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, b**ch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Verse 2]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
I just poured an eight of codeine in a Coca-Cola (Raw)
I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders (Damn)
If money not in the equation, please do not approach us (Swear to God)
Cut my day-one nigga off because of jealousy (Damn)
Every day, I’ma get fresh and pour up medicine (Dirty)
Poured too much syrup by mistake because I’m heavy-handed
b**ch, I’m the plug best friend, you just a middleman (Ayy, f**k them niggas)
I don’t f**k with them niggas, I’m cut from a different cloth (Yeah, yeah)
Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph (Hah)
Rich nigga how I pop it on ’em (Pop it)
The top come off, so I dropped it on ’em
Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on ’em (Woo)

[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up (Hold up)
We was down for so long, didn’t have no choice but to go up (Go up)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up (Pour up)
Spendin’ racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin’ her glow up (Woo)
Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin’ cold cuts (Yeah)
Street nigga, b**ch, I’m in the Bentley doin’ donuts (Yeah)
Taught myself how to get millions, ain’t nobody show us (It’s Dolph)
Front my young nigga fifty ‘bows, told him, “Lil’ nigga, grow up” (It’s Dolph)

[Outro]
Yeah
Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin’ in a one-room shack
Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion
Huh
I remember my mom and dad didn’t even have a car
I don’t wanna get started to nowadays, man
Ayy, man, half of that sh*t out there in my driveway, I can’t even spell that sh*t, man
On God
Huh
It’s Dolph
(Paper Route Business)



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