Текст песни Machine Gun Kelly - Hold Up

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Жанр: Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: Machine Gun Kelly
Альбом: White Boyz
Длительность: 01:44
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[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly] I don’t gang bang, hoe, I just gang bang these hoes And I keep like eight jays rolled, then I face them after my shows And I got your main thing bro, on my dangalang when she swinging like an urangutan But you don’t really want a part of me, ‘cause everyone of my boys bang around. Cocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaine, marked up like them ol’ trains And I keep it hood, but this low mayne Propane, propane, spark that shit like propane, I’m on east side of my domain But ya’ll kick more shit than Liu Kang. [Hook] Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do) ‘cause if they don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me. [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly] Holla back two phones, I don’t call shit, wild boy, ‘cause I start shit Ray jerk ‘cause I moshpit and this A stands for anarchist My heart is in Arctic, burn one and get car sick Floating like a carpet, bitch, I’m higher than a starship Predator so I came, bro, you ain’t think I got paid first Put that pussy out the frame, you ain’t think that bitch gave birth All they see is you would think that I hate church And they said “thou shall not steal” , but fuck that, I’ll take her. [Hook] Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up? Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do) ‘cause if they don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me. Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up. Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? ‘cause I don’t remember them bitched but them hoes remember me. [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] I don’t remember these hoes, I don’t remember these niggas Fuck niggas, bitches too, all I see is these figures ? I ain’t seeing these niggas Chances here, chances are three on three with these niggas. Look, all bark no bite, all rappers no white Two of her friends get with my friends so we can be friends well alright Machine gun, we got one, machine gun I got one See me, I’m a real nigga, burnt ass nigga, he not one Straight choppin’ me, no bite, eighteen dwarf niggas, Snow White You can bet a nigga if I said a nigga, ten out of ten, it’s no white Tell me what’s not in ? I hate, what a real handsome nigga, now wait Treat my ‘rari like I’m in a roller derby, put the shoes on and I skate Say you don’t like me, nigga, you know me, nigga See a sound of me, that’s hate Say you wanna rap about it, wanna talk about it, now leave the city, that’s fake Say it’s coming back and this locking up sound like to me, that’s fake Say you don’t rock with me, you don’t fuck with me, Stay you fuck around me, that’s great Hold up [Hook] Read more:
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