Lil Email - Hold on Lyrics

Yeah (uh huh)
Yeah (mmhm)
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, yeah yeah
Aye, aye aye
Yeah yeah
Aye aye
Yeah yeah yeah
Okay, yeah
Aye, Hold up god damn , lil nigga gotta watch this
Playing with the keys nigga turned into a locksmith
Spent a couple racks on a mother f*ckin outfit
Cool with all my fans why we turnt in that mosh pit (Bitch we lit)
Hold up god damn , lil nigga gotta watch this
Playing with the keys turned a nigga into a locksmith
Spent a couple racks on a mother f*ckin outfit (On a fit)
Cool with all my fans why we turnt in that mosh pit (F*cking lit)
Mud in my cup woah woah yeah I turn it up
Bitch tryna f*ck woah woah yeah I tear it up (Facts)
Bitch want me off a pill yeah Imma tear it up (Facts)
Bitch slop me up oh my God why she tearing up (F*ck)
We don't like yo bitch yeah yeah that bitch boring us (Pussy)
We don't like yo clique yeah yeah y'all boys whores to us( Pussy)
Link up the gang yeah yeah I'm pouring fours up
Link up with lil stones yeah yeah he throwing fours up (Facts)
Link up with Lil E yeah I'm asking where the hoes at (facts)
Get cheese with my team yeah yeah bitch I'm on that (I'm on that)
Niggas hate on me yeah yeah bitch I know that
Niggas hate they not on they team yeah they show that (Goofy)
Glizzy with beam yeah yeah at your door steep (Yeah)
Blicky in my north face that bitch a gortex (Facts)
My bitch ass so fat yeah that shit is rotuss (God damn)
My bitch so bad yeah yeah that bitch is gorgeous (Aye)
Hold up god damn , lil nigga gotta watch this (Watch it)
Playing with the keys turned a nigga into a locksmith (Yeah)
Spent a couple racks on a mother f*ckin outfit (God damn)
Cool with all my fans why we turnt in that mosh pit (F*cking lit)