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Title: Hold Up
Artist: Harry Fraud


(Verse)
You niggers got fucked up right
Imma zone that corner, I was in all night
Wait and was getting that puff all white
Ain¡¯t nobody around here on the head with a price
Like 50, I was seeing cash like day-o
I¡¯m on my own shit, nobody wanna pay role,
Seeing what I sing change a nigger whole life,
They was getting there so I got to get them out
Like up all night, fuck that shit,
Got a lot to work, can¡¯t trust that bitch.
Full kick and I rush that shit,
Whole thing, dollar drink and I flush that shit.
Fuck it, the nigger know how to get down fast
Have a couple niggers get some all black nails,
Shit doesn¡¯t happen when that money coming in,
Police running, check boys running in.

(Hook)
Hold up, wait a minute,
No, it ain¡¯t nobody till the game run with it,
Hit the club, have a couple jays a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
No, it ain¡¯t a party till the game run with it,
Hit the club, have a couple jays a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Playing with it, playing with it,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Playing with it, playing with it,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.

(Verse)
Get money in the day, could be gone tomorrow,
Stealing all these niggers¡¯ money,
Telling all these niggers are cool boys, are real
But with no name out for the dropping but what I do is for the stove main.
Shout out, the bitch won¡¯t take the photo,
Let me hit the weed, trick hello.
Back with the money, fuck what the hater talk.
Talk back, hold back, see me scared of no.
Try to make it out this game, but a nigger¡¯s a fire who got out this flame.
Everything I try to learn I already knew,
My man ring the bells, who the hell are you?
Shit, the niggers ain¡¯t balling,
Through the lane in the lakes, nigger bitch calling
Nowadays got a nigger calling how to fix it,
Haters get too close, had to tell the niggers

(Hook)
Hold up, wait a minute,
No, it ain¡¯t nobody till the game run with it,
Hit the club, have a couple jays a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
No, it ain¡¯t a party till the game run with it,
Hit the club, have a couple jays a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Playing with it, playing with it,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Playing with it, playing with it,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.
Hold up, wait a minute,
Really in the game, you¡¯re playing with it.

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Hold Up
Harry Fraud



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