[Chorus]
Hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up), yeah
I suit up like Red Robin (Suit up like Red Robin), yeah
Might bring back the red bottoms (Bring back the red bottoms)
I skeet it, I headshot him (I skeet it, I headshot him)
I came from the dead bottom (Came from the dead bottom, woo)
And my racks give me bad posture (The racks give me bad posture, slatt)
Y'all know I don't got cash problems (YSL, slatt)
Hell no, you can't pass by me (Blatt)
You'll get the shit slapped out ya (What?), huh
My boy make a bag out you, ha (Slatt)
Got too many bags on me (They splurge), ha
It look like my pants fallin' (Hold on, hold on, hold on)
If I got cash to pay, I'll prepare for it (What?)
Push up to where you stay like a landlord (What?)
If you play, we gon' chop off your hands for it
Mama seen I got racks, she like, "Damn, boy"
[Verse]
Fuck that bitch in the whip, where my chains at? (Hold up, hold up)
You and your boy got hit with the same shot (Hold up, hold up)
Wake up early, money all I think 'bout (Hold up, hold up)
Bought a ring just to play with her pink twat (Hold up, hold up)
I got cash, I don't care what you think, twat (Woah)
If I step out the house, I'ma bring fire (Woah)
I got green tips, I shoot, it's a green shot (Hold up)
When I step in that bitch, could've seen that (Hold up)
[Chorus]
Hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up), yeah
I suit up like Red Robin (Suit up like Red Robin), yeah
Might bring back the red bottoms (Bring back the red bottoms)
I skeet it, I headshot him (I skeet it, I headshot him)
I came from the dead bottom (Came from the dead bottom, woo)
And my racks give me bad posture (The racks give me bad posture, slatt)
Y'all know I don't got cash problems (YSL, slatt)
Hell no, you can't pass by me (Blatt)
You'll get the shit slapped out ya (What?), huh
My boy make a bag out you, ha (Slatt)
Got too many bags on me (They splurge), ha
It look like my pants fallin' (They splurge)
If I got cash to pay, I'll prepare for it
Push up to where you stay like a landlord
If you play, we gon' chop off your hands for it
Mama seen I got racks, she like, "Damn, boy"
[Outro]
If you play, we gon' chop off your hands for it (Slatt)
Mama seen I got racks, she like, "Damn, boy" (Say, slatt)
What? Nigga, what?
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