Hold On - Famous Dex

Wait, ayy, ayy, Gramm, hold on, hold on

Hold on, wait, what?

Hold on

Hold on, what you say bro?

Hold on

I be out, yeah, I gotta hold on

Huh, Dexter

What?

Ha, hold on

No, close that door, hold on, I’ll be right back

Haha, yeah, ooh (Oh man goddamn)

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on

I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on

I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on

Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on

Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on

I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on

I be riding in my Lambo, tell my bitch to hold on

She been suckin' on my dick way, yeah, too long

I be gettin' money and you know my money too strong

Baby, yeah, hold on, wait, baby girl, go home

I be, what?

Yeah, what?

Flxing hard, yeah

Do my diamonds, what?

Yeah, shine up in th dark, yeah

I can’t fuck with niggas if they foo and they flodge, yeah

Catch your bitch sucking dick in my backyard, yeah

Ooh, 'cause she like that

I ain’t gon' tell nobody, bring it right back

She text me right back

I’ma get money, yeah, you know that big bag, ha, Dexter, what?

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on

I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on

I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on

Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on

Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on

I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on

Yeah, Glock on my waist, bitch, you better hold on

I’ll shoot you in your face and make your ass go home

All these bitches on my waist, I told her ass hold on

Wait, baby, hold on, I’m getting money, hold on

Yeah, me, huh, diamonds on me, you know my teeth

Diamond ring, I fuck your bitch if she want some money

Not a thing, huh, wait?

Huh, baby girl, hold on

Wait, you think I’m dumb, huh?

Baby girl, have some fun

Hold on, bitch, yeah, what?

Riding 'round with a stick though

Playing bitches like a what?

Playing bitches like Nintendo

Hold on, bitch, what?

Riding 'round with a stick though

Tryna shoot like what?

Blame a nigga out the window

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on

I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on

I be riding in that Lamb', I swear to God, yeah, hold on

Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on

Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on

I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

And you riding in that Lamb', well boy, you better hold on

Yeah, huh, huh, hold on

Bitch, I’m riding in the Masi', tell them bitches hold on, yeah

Gramm’s on the beat so I had to go home, yeah

Had to yeah, uh, get my strong, Dexter