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[Verse 1:] Swagga in place Now let me get to it I'm badder than your nigga and the niggas next to him I do me bitch what are you doin Teardrop tune got you bitches boo hoo'in Weezy F baby ga ga goo goo'in And girl I swear if you start chewing I'm suing Hahah yea And to the paper I'm gluin' And my trunk ain't big but big enough to fit you in Have your people like where the hell you, and They find ya ass with everything but movement And money talks and I speak it fluent And I keep them tools so don't be screwin' Around uptown in this bitch like all week Young Money on the grind no off days Young Money got cheese like hog head Now lay it down just like MJG and ball said Yea and I'm, I'm so hard body So, I'm so hard body Pshh What you nigga wanna do? That's a big difference from what you gonna do Yea Spotlight on you yea SongtexteHahah [Hook:] Hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat, fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up, hold up My hat, my hat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my gat, my gat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me My brother G say you boys ain't shit (you can't name a bad bitch that the boy ain't with) Same bad bitch that the boy came with Same bad bitch that you boys can't get I be goddamned if them all Wayne heads Take your girl and straight? that bitch You know my niggas? yea I give 'em all that bitch Then drop her ass off and never call that bitch Ya digg? My brother Mack Maine taught me that I swear it's like that nigga wrote the game almanac Dude... how could you even want her back? And just in case she forget my name I made her get it on her back [Hook:] Hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat, fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up, hold up My hat, my hat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my gat, my gat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me [Verse 3:] Hollygrove animal Come on try and tame me Tell your ma I'm bad and Tell your grandma why I'm dangerous Tell your pa he pussy Tell your brother he a bitch I own 'em all mark set go in this shit I'm thuggin' this bitch On some rock and roll shit Need calamine lotion See my pockets swoll bitch And they wonder why I sing and changed all my outfits Cause all y'all rappers ain't talkin bout shit I'm a ball out bitch and Boy I wish all y'all assholes get off my dick [pause] New Orlean til I die Second line second line tambourines in the sky Yeah... [Hook:] Hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat, fix my hat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my hat Hold up, hold up, hold up My hat, my hat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me fix my gat, my gat Hold up Let me fix my gat Hold up, hold up Let me Aus Songtexte Mania