Staxx
Young
Coupe
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Take it easy
I get grezzy
With the blocka
On attacka
Coming through
On these beats
Beat their as like their mother
Mother f*cker I go hard
All I need is that card
Ive been waiting
No more waiting
Ima get it
I wont sweat it
Getting moneys not a prob
Getting pussys not a job
She got a big ass
I catch that booty like a lob
Receiver of the year
Mi nu care
Im on my shit and these
And these Haters over
They out here
They on my dick
Of course
Of course
Of course they on my billy
All these fakes cant see me
Only really niggas feel me
I got a lot of girls
Its so crazy thats its mental
I just take a niggas bitch
And give her back like a rental
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Now give her back
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Insecure ex bitch tripping over bitches
Now we broke up and im chilling With these bitches
And when i held her down
She looked up to these bitches
Learned how to love from memes And single bitches
But im good now
Im just Skeeming and shit I aint Trippin bitch
Take it easy and shit
All about the green
Like luigi and shit
I'm so sick like when you barf and you shit
Never gave a f*ck about a f*cking thing they said
All this pain and this anger
Had me running for the bread
Freedom is the key
So im kicking down the door
And if that shit dont work
Get on the mother f*cking floor
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right!
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
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Staxx Young - Hold Me Down Lyrics
Staxx Young - Hold Me Down Lyrics
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Staxx
Young
Coupe
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Take it easy
I get grezzy
With the blocka
On attacka
Coming through
On these beats
Beat their as like their mother
Mother f*cker I go hard
All I need is that card
Ive been waiting
No more waiting
Ima get it
I wont sweat it
Getting moneys not a prob
Getting pussys not a job
She got a big ass
I catch that booty like a lob
Receiver of the year
Mi nu care
Im on my shit and these
And these Haters over
They out here
They on my dick
Of course
Of course
Of course they on my billy
All these fakes cant see me
Only really niggas feel me
I got a lot of girls
Its so crazy thats its mental
I just take a niggas bitch
And give her back like a rental
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Now give her back
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Insecure ex bitch tripping over bitches
Now we broke up and im chilling With these bitches
And when i held her down
She looked up to these bitches
Learned how to love from memes And single bitches
But im good now
Im just Skeeming and shit I aint Trippin bitch
Take it easy and shit
All about the green
Like luigi and shit
I'm so sick like when you barf and you shit
Never gave a f*ck about a f*cking thing they said
All this pain and this anger
Had me running for the bread
Freedom is the key
So im kicking down the door
And if that shit dont work
Get on the mother f*cking floor
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right!
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Young
Coupe
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Skrt
Take it easy
I get grezzy
With the blocka
On attacka
Coming through
On these beats
Beat their as like their mother
Mother f*cker I go hard
All I need is that card
Ive been waiting
No more waiting
Ima get it
I wont sweat it
Getting moneys not a prob
Getting pussys not a job
She got a big ass
I catch that booty like a lob
Receiver of the year
Mi nu care
Im on my shit and these
And these Haters over
They out here
They on my dick
Of course
Of course
Of course they on my billy
All these fakes cant see me
Only really niggas feel me
I got a lot of girls
Its so crazy thats its mental
I just take a niggas bitch
And give her back like a rental
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Now give her back
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Now give her back
Ay
Ay
Ay
Ay
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Insecure ex bitch tripping over bitches
Now we broke up and im chilling With these bitches
And when i held her down
She looked up to these bitches
Learned how to love from memes And single bitches
But im good now
Im just Skeeming and shit I aint Trippin bitch
Take it easy and shit
All about the green
Like luigi and shit
I'm so sick like when you barf and you shit
Never gave a f*ck about a f*cking thing they said
All this pain and this anger
Had me running for the bread
Freedom is the key
So im kicking down the door
And if that shit dont work
Get on the mother f*cking floor
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right!
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Right
Devil Tried to hold me down
Right
You suppose to be the one that Always have my back
Right
You suppose to be the one
You suppose to be the one
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Gimme di money
Writer: Demarc Campbell
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