Hold Up Bitch - Z-Ro

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Don’t run up on me with that touchy feely I don’t play that shit

If you the DJ and I give you a record to play you gotta play that shit

Got something to say about Rodo

Don’t bite your tongue let nigga stay that shit

You smile at my face but you talk about me like a dog

Nigga really hate that shit

Haters looking for me they been asking 'round

They want the palm back it to roll my casket down

I used to really put real money on my head

But I got a credit card I really do it with the plastic now

I’m the king of Houston Texas been had the crown

Tell the mother fellows they can sit their asses down

I know they fake but they ain’t gotta stay fake

They can learn to be real I’m teaching classes now

Call me professor Ro I’m a real go get in

No matter what I’m doing ima go get the dope

So far from the hood she gon have to find a ride

I’m not a Über bitch I won’t go get a hoe

Hoe hope a Girl Scout cooking right in front of my face

Ain’t even go smoke with my bro

Fuck, fuck that nigga he don’t even know I know

He was butt naked trying to do coke with my hoe

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My money right to much money left

Bad bitch tryna figure out why she ain’t got a call from me yet

20 thousand dollars worth of alcohol Kush that’s how crazy my money get

Got 20 nigga bitches in the boo hot then

Like it fuck it my phone and my money went

Represent most cities till I can’t no more

Ima keep drinking till there ain’t no more

All I do is make deposit after deposit

My haters ain’t going to the bank no more

I don’t wanna be in a holy tank no more

How I did that shit I can’t take no more

Look if I’m in prison with you that would mean that I can’t get no pussy

I put my money in safe no more

I know these haters wanna see me fall but I ain’t let the haters see that

If they hit me so bad then why every time I turn around

They wanna be what I be at

I be haunted by the ill direction I give a hater every reason to be mad

Even my ex bitch wanna be my next bitch

Bitch please you will never get me back

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