"Hold Sum" lyrics

(This bitch is brazy)
Slatt Gotit
I'm wit' Troup, uh
I got Lil Troup
I love him like my momma son
(We got heat, and he on the beat, bitch)

You say 'bout what? Huh?
Say you worried 'bout who? Who? (Let's go, slatt Gotit)
You worried 'bout what? Huh? (Uh-huh)
Say you worried 'bout who? (Yeah, Lil Gotit)
Keep it to myself (Yeah, uh)
Hang the cap on the shelf (Yeah, let's go)
They will never be great (Yeah, it's crazy)
So I had to take it down (Uh, ooh, woo)

Droppin' the top on the motherfuckin' car
I get head in the booth (Woo-ooh, woo)
Drop me a deuce in a motherfuckin' drank
And I call it confusion (I call it confusion)
Exotic rollin' in my Backwoods, yeah
I call it jet fusion (Woo-ooh, woo)
And I blast off like Jimmy
I ain't talkin' no neutron (Blast off, lookin' like Jimmy)
Hit the body with a semi
Had to let that boy hold somethin' (Hit the body with a semi)
Used to play baseball with the trophies
While my mom was at Wholesale (Baseball with the trophies)
And I get the hunnids by the ODs
Got Chanel on my Corteiz (Woo-ooh, woo)
Long live snake, we lit up Bleveland
Like a motherfuckin' stove, yeah (Yeah)

Her pussy too deep, brought the toes up (Swerve, swerve)
I play with these words like a go-pro (Woo-ooh, woo)
I'm bossin' the dualie
It look like a tow truck (Yeah, I'm bossin')
Yeah, I'm crossin' these streets, yeah
That was your choice, though
These niggas be watchin'
'Cause my pockets poke out (Stop watchin')
Why I keep shooters 'round me (Brr, woo-ooh, woo)
Yeah, my cats make chop down me (Yeah)
Now they all try stand 'round me (Why?)
Tell girl, the hoes tryna clown me (Why?)
Now they tryna fuck on me (That's crazy, woo-ooh, woo)
Hell, no, you can't lust on me (Hell, nah)
Can't throw my recipe (Nah)
This ho keep testin' me (Stop it)
Trampin' on me like a new bed sheet (Woo-ooh, woo)
I drip too much, it gon' leak (Drip too much)
Tryna put my trap, but it leaked (Shh)

You say 'bout what? Huh?
Say you worried 'bout who? Who? (Let's go, let's go)
You worried 'bout what? Huh? (Uh-huh)
Say you worried 'bout who? (Yeah, shh)
Keep it to myself (Yeah, uh)
Hang the cap on the shelf (Yeah, let's go)
They will never be great (Yeah, it's crazy)
So I had to take it down (Ooh)

Droppin' the top on the motherfuckin' car
I get head in the booth (Woo-ooh, woo)
Drop me a deuce in a motherfuckin' drank
And I call it confusion (Shh)
Exotic rollin' in my Backwoods, yeah
I call it jet fusion (Woo-ooh, woo)
And I blast off like Jimmy
I ain't talkin' no neutron (Blast off just like Jimmy)
Hit the body with a semi
Had to let that boy hold somethin' (Hit the body with a semi)
Used to play baseball with the trophies
While my mom was at Wholesale (Baseball with the trophies)
And I get the hunnids by the ODs
Got Chanel on my Corteiz (Woo-ooh, woo)
Long live snake, we lit up Bleveland
Like a motherfuckin' stove, yeah (Yeah)

Play with Hood Baby, I'll slaughter you
Knock your lil' head off your shoulders (Knock your lil' head off your shoulders)
Teachin' you drip like a father do
Follow my steps like it's yoga (Like it's yoga, you, you)
Fuck on your bitch for the benefit
Thought she was innocent (Fuck her for benefits, you, you)
Deep in the pussy, got perfect attendance
I'm all in her mouth like a dentist (Crazy girl, ooh, ooh)
Real nigga, no pretendin' (No, no)
Authentic nigga, no pretendin' at all
I ain't just talkin' money, ho, I'm spendin'
Bitch, you better suck the dick the ninth innin' (You, you)
I'm feelin' like Hood Baby, Lil Gotit (Lil Gotit)
Gave me a perk, Gotit feelin' poppin' (Hood Baby, yeah)
Go on the search, we the trendin' topic
Ain't worried 'bout nothin', nigga, I'm a prophet (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You say 'bout what? Huh?
Say you worried 'bout who? Who? (Let's go, let's go)
You worried 'bout what? Huh? (Uh-huh)
Say you worried 'bout who? (Yeah, shh)
Keep it to myself (Yeah, uh)
Hang the cap on the shelf (Yeah, let's go)
They will never be great (Yeah, it's crazy)
So I had to take it down (Ooh, woo)

Droppin' the top on the motherfuckin' car
I get head in the booth (Woo-ooh, woo)
Drop me a deuce in a motherfuckin' drank
And I call it confusion (I call it confusion, shh)
Exotic rollin' in my Backwoods, yeah
I call it jet fusion (Woo-ooh, woo)
And I blast off like Jimmy
I ain't talkin' no neutron (Blast off, lookin' like Jimmy)
Hit the body with a semi
Had to let that boy hold somethin' (Hit the body with a semi)
Used to play baseball with the trophies
While my mom was at Wholesale (Baseball with the trophies)
And I get the hunnids by the ODs
Got Chanel on my Corteiz (Woo-ooh, woo)
Long live snake, we lit up Bleveland
Like a motherfuckin' stove, yeah (Yeah)

Play with Hood Baby, I'll slaughter you
Knock your lil' head off your shoulders
Teachin' you drip like a father do
Follow my steps like it's yoga (You, you, you)
Fuck on your bitch for the benefit
Thought she was innocent (You, you, you)
Yeah, deep in the pussy, got perfect attendance
I'm all in her mouth like a dentist (You)