We Dem Boyz (Remix) Diddy (Ft. French Montana & Meek Mill)

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa and (Diddy)]
Hold up, hold up, hold, up
Hold up, hold up, hold, up
We dem boyz
(Yeah, ayo, turn this shit up
Ayo what up Wiz?
You knew someone had to motherfucking remix this shit)

[Chorus: Meek Mill]
Hold up, hold up, hold, up
We them boyz
Hold up, hold up, hold, up
We them boyz
Hold up, hold up, hold, up
We makin' noise
Matter fact I’m a grown ass man, nigga, kill the noise

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Been in the corner and shining the street
Nothing can come in between
Me and my money, I get to the that money
I flip through that money, a fuckin’ machine
Look at the haters, I see that they hate us
A pull up in somethin', with somethin' that's mean With somethin' that's fly
Leave with your bitch she won’t tell you goodbye
Like hold up, wait a minute
Pussy so good that I stayed up in it
It was so good that I paid to hit it
I paid to visit, got paid to visit
I walked through the club with a parade of niggas
You are not liked cause you paid them niggas
I’m in L.A with them Haiti niggas
Mexican, Blood, and some Grapestreet niggas
Like hold up
We was them niggas before them niggas was signed
Hold up
Sexing them women before that you knew they was fuckin'
Hold up
Me and my niggas we run through that money, it’s nothin’
You was that talk shit all summer
Lookin’ for niggas with large numbers