[Intro: TB Stacka]
Woah (foreless)
(5xan, yeah)
(5xan, 5xan, 5xan, yeah)
[Chorus: TB Stacka]
Hold it down
Baby, can you hold it down
Hold it down
Shawty, can you hold it down
Play around
Told them boys Don’t play around
Hunnid rounds
Yeah, just gun ‘em down
[Verse: TB Stacka]
No, you can’t get my number
Yeah
Push up, bitch, in a Hummer
I’ve been going real hard in the summer
Balenciaga, bitch, they runners
And you know black my favourite colour
Came with sticks, bitch, I’m a drummer
She moving brazy, slick like butter
She talking crazy, might have to jump her
That’s a hunna, yeah
(This is a certified hood classic)
Lover
Huh, yeah, I murder beats
And them 808s like thunder
I ain’t YSL, but I pull up with a gunner
Huh, try me and my brothers
We gon’ put you in a slumber
[Bridge: TB Stacka]
Sippin’ that drank likе it’s lemonade (yeah)
I’vе been sippin’ that drank like it’s Minute Maid (yeah)
I know God got me, so I ain’t afraid (yeah)
I got heat on my name just like D. Wade (yeah)
Run it up, relay (yeah)
Spin that back like a DJ
Replay, general equals BK
Nigga so cool, you would think that I’m CJ
When I step into the room, better behave (for real)
‘Coz back in the day, you were acting a clown
Now you’re just preeing what Stacka’s about
Youngest nigga, I’m that jit from the south
I was just planning on making it out
I got this model ho holding me down
All of my old hoes see you and frown
Coz they’re not the ones who wearing this crown
[Outro: TB Stacka & Lulu]
(Woo)
(So in love)
(Now I know what Serendipity means)
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