This is a song about "Hold up wit"

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Even if you don't understand, hold up

Riding around without a fuck given

Hold up bitch its not an audition

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

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

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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