Envy Jazzo - Hold Up Lyrics

These hoes be big mad
Look, it's the big one
The biggest
Somebody call Elizabeth
I'm about to f*ck it up

Bitch I always score, I'm winnin, I stay in da end zone
My feet stay 2 da pavement, stand on 10 toes, lika flintstone
I been ghetto Boujie, big ol booty lika hippo
N My Ass den got too heavy, dropped it on em, broke his hip bone

Dese Bitches is miserable, I wake up to money that's coming residual
Dey broke lookin pitiful I'm on a high pedestal, bank lookin plentiful
New booty was Paid in full Is dey mad dat I bought it, or mad I had cash to do it
Da Money, I speak it fluent, it come back when it blew it Da big one be getting to it

Hoes fakin, actin friendly, secretly enemies
Filled wit Jealousy, dey Envy Jazzo, mad can't get rid of me
Aint no friends in da industry, I break records, make history
I'm really HER, SHE, u can bet on me I'm winning, match energy

Dese hoes Lying thru dey teeth, n need veneers, can't afford da porceline
My favorite fruit is Apple Pay, fruits of my labor flourishin
Dese Ugly bitches screaming Barbie, really look like Ken
I Was down bad, got on my feet, cant neva walk wit broke again

Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Bitches keep on hollin gang, but they not one of us
Bitches keep on hollin game, but they ain't one of us

So wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
So wassup
Yeah, bitches acting like they won, but they ain't done enough
Bitches know we number one, They cannot f*ck with us

I get money, show my ass, These bitches love to hate
We drive foreign, do the dash, Ain't got no time to waste
Bitch, I can't stop until my name across a f*cking blimp
And all my niggas getting fat, from eating steak and shrimp

I heard my name been ringing bells, and bitches really pissed
I heard your shit ain't really good, It's like a hit or miss
And I'ma spark you in the wood, soon as you make a diss
Yeah, we might leave you in the woods or swimming with the fish

Niggas really ain't on shit, You niggas really nice
You let them niggas tax you, but I get a cheaper price
I press a button, get him gone if he ain't moving right
They know I'm groovy as a bitch, Lil' ho, I'm out of sight

I got my Toolie in this bitch, I got in with the pipe
If niggas cut up in this bitch, then they go fry tonight
I blow this money like I never had a hungry night
They see me shining, but don't really know what shit was like

Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Bitches keep on hollin gang, but they not one of us
Bitches keep on hollin game, but they ain't one of us

So wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
Wassup
So wassup
Yeah, bitches acting like they won, but they ain't done enough
Bitches know we number one, They cannot f*ck with us