[Intro]
Sixteens in the runts, so let up
So let up
Bro, ay, ay, ay

[Verse]
I got fourteen bitches, n***a, day and night
Ay, Fiji Bottles but they filled with Sprite
Yeah ay, big bills, bitch gon' take a flight
Yeah ay, 'preme on me, n***a fuck a hype (Fuck that hype)
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Ain't hit a lick in so long, hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, ay, ay
Green that's all on me, that's purp
Audi go skrt, things go berserk
Lean in my cup so I burp
Ay, Xans in her purse, what is she worth
I do whatever for cheddar
I hit her twat now she better
Mason Margiela on schedule
I took a trip just to block her
Ay, 14 on Llari, I never say sorry
I drop a new Harley, skrt
I move like safari, I shoot up the party, in love with the molly
Ay, computer, computer, they know that I bool up
Call Ruger for shooter (They know how I bool)
She love me, she love me, she never gon' trust me, that's just how we do bruh
That's just how we do bruh
[Refrain]
Hold on, hold on, hold on, yeah, Llari
Hold on, hold on, yeah
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, yeah, yeah
Hold on, ay
Hold on, hold on, hold on, ay
Hold on, hold on, ay, ay, yeah
Hold on, hold on, hold on, yeah, Llari
Hold on, hold on, yeah
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, yeah, yeah
Hold on, ay
Hold on, hold on, hold on, ay
Hold on, hold on, ay, ay, yeah