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letra de holds hands - bbm deion

[intro]
[?] go crazy
[?]
[chorus]
you f-ck n-ggas hold hands, but i just lay back while im countin’ these old bands
lil bro like the romance, give the f-ck bout a hoe pass her down to my old manz
water drippin’ like fiji, tryina stop the new sh-t?
why you doin’ that old dance?
think the industry need me, i be doin’ my sh-t so im really like “go
d-mn!”
like im diggin’ fo guns, gotta big pot
rarely signin’ that b-tch like a big glock
diamonds, water, i call this b-tch big rocks
gotta safe with more money this big locked
two n-ggas on my set, too many hoes ridin’ round with that check
f-ck n-ggas lame, that get me upset
b-tch i was laughin’, im ridin’ that jet

[verse 1]
hold on, ugly ass hoes talk sh-t
that b-tch juss wanna get my check
that b-tch juss wanna get my bread
i ain’t givin’ sh-t wit her ugly ass hеad
b-tch i’m live, you lame n-ggas dead
i don’t need sh-t but my b-tch nd’ my friеnds
young n-gga switched on, really go fast
f-ck n-gga, ion need none of yo legs
b-tch we just slide in the regal then bow bow
lil bro f-ck up uh hoe, kick her out out
i be live when i be doin’ my dance
interrupting your ass goin’ down down
we gon’ spin on yo block wit that fendi-taker
ion f-ck with these n-ggas, cuz they some haters
i be rockin’ that purple like l.a lakers
throw that lil n-gga up like a stunt in vegas
ion really f-ck wit these n-ggas they get that
n-gga tryina score [?] so i hit that
n-gga try giva young n-gga hit back, if he throw up a pack i assist that
hate n-ggas tryda talk down, they ain’t get none
f-ck n-gga try, wanna alot, might get some
n-ggas pockets are iffy, they so numb
put the metal down n-ggas don’t tote guns
[chorus]
you f-ck n-ggas hold hands, but i just lay back while im countin’ these old bands
lil bro like the romance, give the f-ck bout a hoe pass her down to my old manz
water drippin’ like fiji, tryina stop the new sh-t?
why you doin’ that old dance?
think the industry need me, i be doin’ my sh-t so im really like “go
d-mn!”
like im diggin’ fo guns, gotta big pot
rarely signin’ that b-tch like a big glock
diamonds, water, i call this b-tch big rocks
gotta safe with more money this big locked
two n-ggas on my set, too many hoes ridin’ round with that check
f-ck n-ggas lame, that get me upset
b-tch i was laughin’, im ridin’ that jet

[outro]
gang

- bbm deion

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