Hold Up - Girl Talk

No one can tell me what i’m doing wrong today

Whenever i see you smile

No one can tell me what i’m doing wrong today

Go go go go (x4)

You can hate me now

But i won’t stop now

But i can’t stop now

You can hate me now

But i won’t stop now

But i can’t stop now

You can hate me now

You can hate me now

Don’t hate me, hate the money I see, clothes that I buy

Ice that I wear, clothes that I try, close your eyes

Picture me rollin, sixes, money foldin

Bitches honies that swollen to riches, Nas get in ya

Most critically acclaimed Pulitzer, prize winner

Best storyteller thug narrator my style’s greater

Model dater, big threat to a lot of you haters

Commentators ringside try watchin my paper

Almost a decade, quite impressive

Most of the best is in the essence

For this rap shit that I stand for

Expandin more to the big screen, Bill Gates dreams

But it seems you’d rather see me in jail with state greens

Want me off the scene fast, but good things last

Like your favorite MC still makin some mean cash

First rapper to bring a platinum plaque, back to the projects

But you still wanna hate, be my guest, I suggest

Gurl shake dat laffy taffy

Dat laffy taffy

Shake dat laffy taffy

Dat laffy taffy

Gurl shake dat laffy taffy

Dat laffy taffy

Dat laffy taffy (candy gurl)

Dat laffy taffy

Hold up, wait a minute

Hold up, wait a minute

(bunch of times)