"hold you down" lyrics

Yeah
I'm sippin' something strong
Givenchy my cologne
When I'm at the club
Got the d'ussé or patron
She know what I need
Some money and some tree
She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave
I'm sippin' something strong
Givenchy my cologne
When I'm at the club
Got the d'ussé or patron
She know what I need
Some money and some tree
She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave

Yeah
They on Instagram, they be trollin' me
Tell that bitch ass label they won't be controlling me
She can't handle me, they can't get a hold of me
They said I wasn't gon be shit when I'm an older me
Jesus said run it back, like a 90's Emmitt
You don't like call, but you ain't never met 'em
Ain't no right or wrong, it's just what I tell 'em
I can't go back to that old shit, man, I always tell 'em
Diamonds ice cream, came up off of type beats
She want nice things, and she wan' be wifey
But I ain't like that, baby, I just like green
I don't write raps and sing songs, be out and not seen
Okay, I ride around with Nina and a 40 with my shawty
Don't be snooping like a peanut, got it on me when I'm recording
Need it? Man, I got that re-up, tryna flip it, I don't be hoarding
Bitches say that they be faithful, they be out here, they be whorin', but

I'm sippin' something strong
Givenchy my cologne
When I'm at the club
Got the d'ussé or patron
She know what I need
Some money and some tree
She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave
I'm sippin' something strong
Givenchy my cologne
When I'm at the club
Got the d'ussé or patron
She know what I need
Some money and some tree
She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave
Yeah

She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave
She, she, she gon' throw it back back
Then, then she gotta, then she gotta
She gon' throw it back back
Then she gotta leave
She, she, she gon' throw it back back