| Song | Hold Up |
| Artist | Emilio Rojas |
| Album | Zero Fucks Given |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Hook) | |
| We ain’t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain’t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| (Bridge) | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| (Verse) | |
| Yea, we faded, we going in cuz we made it out | |
| And you know which hoes have been fuckin raw | |
| But which hoes are walkin round pregnant | |
| But sometimes she’s so fine | |
| You don’t wanna pull out cuz she | |
| Take you so deep inside | |
| You don’t wanna go out and we | |
| And we up all night and we fuck all night til we all drop aha | |
| She be wakin me up in the bed with head | |
| Like her mouth an alarm clock | |
| And I never hit snooze | |
| Get up and out with my crew | |
| I get my shorts and I’mma hit the courts and I’m runnin fires for a few | |
| I’m gonna hit my barber, get my body fresh | |
| Every one of these broads is walkin round in nothing, hardly dressed yea | |
| They don’t want no tan lines, crazy bitches, Amanda Bynes | |
| They Twitter reading like a diary and that Tumblr what she fantasize | |
| We sip Coronas out of paper bags | |
| And we ain’t wasting any time cuz we gon make it last yea | |
| (Hook) | |
| We ain’t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain’t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| (Bridge) | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| Yea, you know that we be waking up with red eyes | |
| She don’t even wanna sober up | |
| She love to fuck when she hot | |
| Throw my freeze on and I slide | |
| My people waiting outside | |
| You making bread but ain’t taking bread | |
| Well then you just wastin my time | |
| Right? We takin flight | |
| In the air again so I’m arrogant | |
| I’m in JFK like I’m JFK | |
| With a thick blonde as my Marilyn | |
| Ain’t no comparison, all she do is roll up | |
| Said her boyfriend insecure, all we do is blow up | |
| Fuck that, I be calm, I don’t wanna be the one that killed the vibe | |
| Switch it up and spill some liquor for my family still alive | |
| I do this for my squad | |
| The same clique that I came with | |
| And we open the champagne quick to forget our open cases, right? | |
| I’m feelin nice | |
| Sippin something on ice | |
| And I’m gonna hit the roof top when that sundown and we kick it there for the night | |
| (Hook) | |
| We ain’t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain’t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| Bridge | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| Verse | |
| Yea, we faded, we going in cuz we made it out | |
| And you know which hoes have been fuckin raw | |
| But which hoes are walkin round pregnant | |
| But sometimes she' s so fine | |
| You don' t wanna pull out cuz she | |
| Take you so deep inside | |
| You don' t wanna go out and we | |
| And we up all night and we fuck all night til we all drop aha | |
| She be wakin me up in the bed with head | |
| Like her mouth an alarm clock | |
| And I never hit snooze | |
| Get up and out with my crew | |
| I get my shorts and I' mma hit the courts and I' m runnin fires for a few | |
| I' m gonna hit my barber, get my body fresh | |
| Every one of these broads is walkin round in nothing, hardly dressed yea | |
| They don' t want no tan lines, crazy bitches, Amanda Bynes | |
| They Twitter reading like a diary and that Tumblr what she fantasize | |
| We sip Coronas out of paper bags | |
| And we ain' t wasting any time cuz we gon make it last yea | |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| Bridge | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| Yea, you know that we be waking up with red eyes | |
| She don' t even wanna sober up | |
| She love to fuck when she hot | |
| Throw my freeze on and I slide | |
| My people waiting outside | |
| You making bread but ain' t taking bread | |
| Well then you just wastin my time | |
| Right? We takin flight | |
| In the air again so I' m arrogant | |
| I' m in JFK like I' m JFK | |
| With a thick blonde as my Marilyn | |
| Ain' t no comparison, all she do is roll up | |
| Said her boyfriend insecure, all we do is blow up | |
| Fuck that, I be calm, I don' t wanna be the one that killed the vibe | |
| Switch it up and spill some liquor for my family still alive | |
| I do this for my squad | |
| The same clique that I came with | |
| And we open the champagne quick to forget our open cases, right? | |
| I' m feelin nice | |
| Sippin something on ice | |
| And I' m gonna hit the roof top when that sundown and we kick it there for the night | |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| Bridge | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| Verse | |
| Yea, we faded, we going in cuz we made it out | |
| And you know which hoes have been fuckin raw | |
| But which hoes are walkin round pregnant | |
| But sometimes she' s so fine | |
| You don' t wanna pull out cuz she | |
| Take you so deep inside | |
| You don' t wanna go out and we | |
| And we up all night and we fuck all night til we all drop aha | |
| She be wakin me up in the bed with head | |
| Like her mouth an alarm clock | |
| And I never hit snooze | |
| Get up and out with my crew | |
| I get my shorts and I' mma hit the courts and I' m runnin fires for a few | |
| I' m gonna hit my barber, get my body fresh | |
| Every one of these broads is walkin round in nothing, hardly dressed yea | |
| They don' t want no tan lines, crazy bitches, Amanda Bynes | |
| They Twitter reading like a diary and that Tumblr what she fantasize | |
| We sip Coronas out of paper bags | |
| And we ain' t wasting any time cuz we gon make it last yea | |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| Bridge | |
| Let me get it, let me get it, let me get it all | |
| All I want was a night like this, bad hoes and a life like this | |
| Everyone wanna go get gone, do wrong, go get lit | |
| Yea, you know that we be waking up with red eyes | |
| She don' t even wanna sober up | |
| She love to fuck when she hot | |
| Throw my freeze on and I slide | |
| My people waiting outside | |
| You making bread but ain' t taking bread | |
| Well then you just wastin my time | |
| Right? We takin flight | |
| In the air again so I' m arrogant | |
| I' m in JFK like I' m JFK | |
| With a thick blonde as my Marilyn | |
| Ain' t no comparison, all she do is roll up | |
| Said her boyfriend insecure, all we do is blow up | |
| Fuck that, I be calm, I don' t wanna be the one that killed the vibe | |
| Switch it up and spill some liquor for my family still alive | |
| I do this for my squad | |
| The same clique that I came with | |
| And we open the champagne quick to forget our open cases, right? | |
| I' m feelin nice | |
| Sippin something on ice | |
| And I' m gonna hit the roof top when that sundown and we kick it there for the night | |
| Hook | |
| We ain' t got no time to be talkin, nah | |
| If she ain' t with it she walkin | |
| So she like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea | |
| And we be rollin round the city like bosses yea | |
| With all them pretty girls watchin | |
| And they like | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait | |
| Hold up, wait yea yea |