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 n***** hold on
I got b****** on my d***, I tell that b**** to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*** your b**** then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b****** 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 b**** to hold on
She been s*****’ on my d*** 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 f*** with n***** if they foo and they flodge, yeah
Catch your b**** s****** d*** 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 n***** hold on
I got b****** on my d***, I tell that b**** to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*** your b**** then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b****** 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, b****, you better hold on
I’ll shoot you in your face and make your a** go home
All these b****** on my waist, I told her a** 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 f*** your b**** 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, b****, yeah, what? Riding ’round with a stick though
Playing b****** like a what? Playing b****** like Nintendo
Hold on, b****, what? Riding ’round with a stick though
Tryna shoot like what? Blame a n**** out the window

I got money in my pocket, tell these n***** hold on
I got b****** on my d***, I tell that b**** to hold on
I be riding in that Lamb’, I swear to God, yeah, hold on
Boy, you better hold on, f*** your b**** then hold on
Hold on, hold on, get that money, hold on
I got bands in my pockets, tell these b****** 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
B****, I’m riding in the Masi’, tell them b****** hold on, yeah
Gramm’s on the beat so I had to go home, yeah
Had to yeah, uh, get my strong, Dexter