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Lawrence North & Bigraj & Lil Chuck - Hold Up! Lyrics




Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again

(Damn, hold up, yuh)
Shawty what you looking at
I been running, I been running
Baby baby so fast
And you see me killing all these beats
Yeah, they all smashed
Yeah, you all trash
I can't f*ck with that
Try to copy me
You ain't got the swag
You ain't got the racks
You ain't get that bag
You ain't up next
I'm up next to flex
Racks on racks on racks the top is where I'm gonna rest

Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again

I'm eating lobster
Wearing Prada
What's your problem
Batman Robin
Gettin' dollars
Money longer
Yours is smaller
My crew harder
Your crew soft
F*ck no thots
Taking shots ooh
My shit crazy
You just lazy
Shout out Tracy
His shit wavy
With your lady
Her name Amy
She my baby ooh
Taste like gravy ooh
She give me brainy ooh
Deflate like Brady ooh
We entertaining ooh
We so amazing ooh
Legends in the making ooh

Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again
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Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again

(Damn, hold up, yuh)
Shawty what you looking at
I been running, I been running
Baby baby so fast
And you see me killing all these beats
Yeah, they all smashed
Yeah, you all trash
I can't f*ck with that
Try to copy me
You ain't got the swag
You ain't got the racks
You ain't get that bag
You ain't up next
I'm up next to flex
Racks on racks on racks the top is where I'm gonna rest

Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again

I'm eating lobster
Wearing Prada
What's your problem
Batman Robin
Gettin' dollars
Money longer
Yours is smaller
My crew harder
Your crew soft
F*ck no thots
Taking shots ooh
My shit crazy
You just lazy
Shout out Tracy
His shit wavy
With your lady
Her name Amy
She my baby ooh
Taste like gravy ooh
She give me brainy ooh
Deflate like Brady ooh
We entertaining ooh
We so amazing ooh
Legends in the making ooh

Pick up a pen
Write up a ten
Just like a letter
Yeah I just send
Make it a hit
Do it again
Make it a hit
Do it again
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Writer: Charlie Belcher, Lance Tanner, Noah Hasan
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