SideLine Watching (Hold Up) Lil Uzi Vert
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[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What?)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a G (Yeah)
T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, I'm suited (Yeah)
And you know I got my toolie (My what?)
Okay, I might Bentley Coupe it (What?)
Heard you pull up, Mini Cooper (Yeah)
Told that lil' bitch that she stupid
Okay, these niggas can't move me (What?)
Okay, these bitches can't move me (Chee)
Those are not diamonds, they're rubies (Chee, chee)
Wait that's not rubies, that's glass (Damn)
Smack that bitch right on the ass (What?)
I know that she's scared to lose me (What?)
Yeah, my Polo be from Louis (Yeah)
Niggas act like they was rootin' (They was)
But they really be some goofies (They is)
If you don't like me then sue me (What?)
Yeah, my new girl got that booty (Yeah)
That my new girl up at Gucci
Yeah, what?
That my new girl up at Gucci (What?)
Yeah, what? (Chee)
Spend them bands all up at Gucci (Yeah)
Look at your chain who your jeweler? (What?)
You need to come to my jeweler (Come on)
I put a chain on my shooter (Yeah)
I put a stick on my Ruger (Bah)
In her dreams like Freddy Krueger (Yeah)
Just met her, act like I knew her (I do)
'Rari pull off Ferris Bueller (Yeah, yeah)
(Zaytoven)
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)
Let me catch my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these checks (What?)
Flex on my ex (Yeah)
I don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a text (What?)
Pull up in a G (Yeah)
T3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, I'm suited (Yeah)
And you know I got my toolie (My what?)
Okay, I might Bentley Coupe it (What?)
Heard you pull up, Mini Cooper (Yeah)
Told that lil' bitch that she stupid
Okay, these niggas can't move me (What?)
Okay, these bitches can't move me (Chee)
Those are not diamonds, they're rubies (Chee, chee)
Wait that's not rubies, that's glass (Damn)
Smack that bitch right on the ass (What?)
I know that she's scared to lose me (What?)
Yeah, my Polo be from Louis (Yeah)
Niggas act like they was rootin' (They was)
But they really be some goofies (They is)
If you don't like me then sue me (What?)
Yeah, my new girl got that booty (Yeah)
That my new girl up at Gucci
Yeah, what?
That my new girl up at Gucci (What?)
Yeah, what? (Chee)
Spend them bands all up at Gucci (Yeah)
Look at your chain who your jeweler? (What?)
You need to come to my jeweler (Come on)
I put a chain on my shooter (Yeah)
I put a stick on my Ruger (Bah)
In her dreams like Freddy Krueger (Yeah)
Just met her, act like I knew her (I do)
'Rari pull off Ferris Bueller (Yeah, yeah)
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