Hol' Up (Explicit)

I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air

Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair

If I can f**k her in front of all of these passengers

They'll prob'ly think I'm a terrorist

Eat my asparagus then I'm askin' her

Thoughts of a young ni**a fast money and freedom

A crash dummy for diamonds I know you dyin' to meet 'em

I'll prob'ly die in a minute

Just bury me with twenty b**ches twenty million and a Comptown fitted

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Yeah big sh*t poppin'

Section 80

Back in this b**ch in the back of that b**ch

Wit' my back against the wall and yo' b**ch on the edge of my dick

Jump off

I call a b**ch a b**ch a ho a ho a woman a woman

I never did nothin' but break the ground on top of the asphalt

Tire mark gave you evidence that I'm easily peddlin' with the speed of a lightnin' bolt

As a kid I killed two adults I'm too advanced

I live my twenties at two years old the wiser man

Truth be told I'm like eighty-seven

Wicked as eighty reverends in a pool of fire wit' devils holdin' hands

From the distance don't know which one is a Christian damn

Who can I trust in 2012 There's no one

Not even myself a Gemini screamin' for help somebody

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Yeah big sh*t poppin' everybody watchin'

When you do it like this ni**a losin' ain't an option

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Yeah big sh*t poppin'

Ay ay kick her out the studio Ali

24/7 ni**a workin' his a** for it she poppin' that a** for it

The King of Diamonds wit' diamonds I never do ask for

They checkin' my passport I'm too accustomed with Customs

She call in the task force I killed it somebody cuff ‘im

They want me to fast-forward the game and why you complain

When you niggas is past poor you'll never hop in my lane

When you pushin' a RAV4 you wreckin' my Jaguar

You play like a bad sport her feet on the dashboard

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Yeah big sh*t poppin' everybody watchin'

When you do it like this ni**a losin' ain't an option

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Hol' up (Hol' up)

Yeah big sh*t poppin' everybody watchin'

When you do it like this ni**a

I wrote this record while thirty thousand feet in the air

Stewardess complimentin' me on my nappy hair

If I can f**k her in front of all of these passengers

They'll prob'ly think I'm Osama

The plane emergency landed it was an honor

Hol' up