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bohemian grove - hold up lyrics

[intro: footlong]
esco’s flow
ice cold like an eskimo
ghost ride whips so slow just to flex some more
don’t know what’s next but i bet that it’s f+cking dope
i guess i’ll keep on waiting for the next episode
(hold up)

[verse one: footlong:]
at the show sh+t looks like a stick up
cause when we play our songs everybody put they hands up
b+tches beg to be on stage, they want to dance with us
i look a thot right in the face and say (hold up)
pull up to the party, all the people want to roll with us
we stay dressing smartly, all these girlies gonna hoe for us
the grove is getting rowdy, f+ck boys want to brawl with us
we keep collecting wins like “i’m sorry bro they’re all for us”
big fish like meek so the pond is too small for us
partying all week so the bouncer getting sick of us
bogro on repeat, if you want to win then stick with us
my pistol like my d+ck so on a p+ssy where it tends to bust
pockets overflowing in the bathroom, notes rolled up
baby powder make me feel like fat joe, “all the way up”
we make the bands expand
we khaled, they don’t play us
except when we in the club
they play us
[hook:]
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
hold up, hold up

[verse two: esco]
if you’re pulling up to the club, then bruv we pulling up too
and if you’re bringing out a b+tch i guess i’m bringing out two
we’ve seen what you’ve been up to and that sh+t is h+lla cute
but if you see me in the cut then cut your losses, don’t come through
i keep a rottie riding shot gun up in maserati
also keep a shottie on my body if you tryna stop me
but shh, i keep it tucked, the pump is little kind of stocky
but try me i’ll whip it out before you can say “officer he just shot me.”
if footlong says “esco esketit” you know i got it
and i’m busy ducking birds when i tap her you know i’m not it
tugging all up on my jeans just to see what’s up in my pocket
but she ain’t getting a dollar so i gotta tell her stop it, hang on, hold up
if i’m not at the party she asking me to roll up
maybe she just liking the way we always be pourin’ up
get the crew together it’s chaos yeah that is sure enough

[hook:]
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
hold up, hold up
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
ayy, hold up
hold up, hold up
hold up, hold up

- bohemian grove lyrics

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