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holds hands - bbm deion lyrics

[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 lyrics

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