Platzus - Hold Up Lyrics

When I see that bag man I'm like hold up
Come up with that sack man we gone show up
Pull up on that boy man he gone fold up
And you think I really care nigga so what
Man I tell em niggas
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
You gotta big bag shawty tell em hold up yeah
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Bitch we rocking platinum nigga put that fuckin' gold up whoa

Hold up hold up wait a minute hold up
4 4 to his chest make a nigga fold up
Nobody fucking with these niggas man that's atrocious
My diamonds contrast to snow nigga whats the coldest aye
Platzus Platzus hoe you better say it more than twice
I'm on a roll nigga I'ont need a pair of dice
What's that blangin' on ya neck? Oh issa ice
Platzus let me get a beat? Oh issa price
The only thang that's checking me is probably the nikes
The only thang that's wreaking me is probably the wifey
The only thang that's gone hurt is being broke
The only thang you don't want is probably that smoke
Why these people doubtin'
Man I do this nigga
Why these people scoutin'
I see you lookin' nigga
I know you talkin' bout me
See you pussy nigga
Why you talkin' bout me?
Man keep it pushin' nigga

When I see that bag man I'm like hold up
Come up with that sack man we gone show up
Pull up on that boy man he gone fold up
And you think I really care nigga so what
Man I tell em niggas
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
You gotta big bag shawty tell em hold up yeah
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Bitch we rocking platinum nigga put that fuckin' gold up whoa

Hold up, hold up, I'ont give a damn
Better wake up nigga better get with the program
Mary Mary Mary yeah she had a little lamb
Platzus Platzus Platzus yeah I pull up in that lamb aye
You niggas better scramble
You think you can handle
I got plenty hoes that be boolin in my castle
Dreadhead nigga man I swear I'm a Rasta
I got bitches that take more drugs than a rock star
Platzus I'm a rock star
And I'm eatin' lobster
You know I'm a mobster
That'll send you to the doctor
Ask my momma
And she know that I'ma prosper
Leave these bitches in the back
Cause we don't want no part of drama aye aye yeah
Man you cats the jakes yeah
Gotta get that cake yeah
Pocket watchin' nigga
Don't you starve watching my plate yeah
Like My nigga Chinx
I get it straight out the gate
Shawty said my chain is great
Because it's frosted with no flakes nigga

When I see that bag man I'm like hold up
Come up with that sack man we gone show up
Pull up on that boy man he gone fold up
And you think I really care nigga so what
Man I tell em niggas
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
You gotta big bag shawty tell em hold up yeah
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Hold up hold up hold up whoa
Bitch we rocking platinum nigga put that fuckin' gold up whoa