This is a song about "Hold up wit"

Mc hammer too legit

Can't they come up wit they own shit

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Everything ain't what it seems

Hold up, im hearin screams

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

How you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck