Famous Dex – Hold On lyrics

Wait, ayy, hold on, hold on
Hold on, what you say bro?
Hold
I be out, yeah, I gotta hold on
Huh, Dexter
What? Ha, hold on
No, close that door, hold on, I’ll be right back
Haha, yeah, ooh

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on
I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb’, well boy, you better hold on

I be riding in my Lambo, tell my bitch to hold on
She been suckin’ on my dick way, yeah, too long
I be gettin’ money and you know my money too strong
Baby, yeah, hold on, wait, baby girl, go home
I be, what? Yeah, what? Flexing hard, yeah
Do my diamonds, what? Yeah, shine up in the dark, yeah
I can’t fuck with niggas if they foo and they flodge, yeah
Catch your bitch sucking dick in my backyard, yeah
Ooh, ’cause she like that
I ain’t gon’ tell nobody, bring it right back
She text me right back
I’ma get money, yeah, you know that big, ha, Dexter, what?

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on
I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb’, well boy, you better hold on

Yeah, Glock on my waist, bitch, you better hold on
I’ll shoot you in your face and make your ass go home
All these bitches on my waist, I told her ass hold on
Wait, baby, hold on, I’m getting money, hold on
Yeah, me, huh, diamonds on me, you know my teeth
Diamond ring, I fuck your bitch if she want some money
Not a thing, huh, wait? Huh, baby girl, hold on
Wait, you think I’m dumb, huh? Baby girl, have some fun
Hold on, bitch, yeah, what? Riding ’round with a stick though
Playing bitches like a what? Playing bitches like Nintendo
Hold on, bitch, what? Riding ’round with a stick though
Tryna shoot like what? Blame a nigga out the window

I got money in my pocket, tell these niggas hold on
I got bitches on my dick, I tell that bitch to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, fuck your bitch then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these bitches hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
And you riding in that Lamb’, well boy, you better hold on

Yeah, huh, huh, hold on
Bitch, I’m riding in the Masi’, tell them bitches hold on, yeah
Gramm’s on the beat so I had to go home, yeah
Had to yeah, uh, get my strong, Dexter