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jay giddy - hold back lyrics
[intro]
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i’m on the road (yeah)
[hook]
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i’m on the road (yeah)
i don’t wanna hold back (i don’t)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i brought the whole pack
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i’m with maggie on the phone
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i might let you have it all
[verse 1]
all these niggroes want sauce, all these n-gg-s want ball
all these n-gg-s want talk, f-ck em n-gg-s i won’t talk
b-tch i put you on hold, put my phones on flight mode (ey)
i don’t wana hold back, all my fears on guard
inferior complex n-gg-, i wish a gun pop
on your block, f-ck em all, in new york i milly rock
ride that b-tch, i’m in zone, all em haters in my road
hop in a beat and i go, swallow a bomb and i blow
all of the effort i put on, cop me some dc’s i put on
met her, she maggie, she yellow, my b-tches is yellow
young n-gg-s echoes, n-gg- i’m fast as an arrow
n-gg- i bond with my niggroes
n-gg-s ain’t nothing but a holes
n-gg-s ain’t nothing but a holes
hol’up
[hook]
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i’m on the road (yeah)
i don’t wanna hold back (i don’t)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i brought the whole pack
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i’m with maggie on the phone
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i might let you have it all
[verse 2]
my n-gg- don’t test me i’m on the road
count a lotta cash with my awesome hoes
pull up with the n-gg-s, they don’t get me wrong
we goin spend that money then we making more
make it rain, then we carry on, now i’ma turn my back
we don’t get along, why you gotta hate
when you know broke, haters feel my pain
cause you on your own, me & my gang we goin k!ll the show
i’m in the fast lane, never running slow
you can call me barry cause i got the flow
put it all together, i’ma f-ck your hoes yeah
after that she goin whip the pole
if she love this money, she go keep the job
double cross me baby, you go feed em dogs
had to crash into a vault that had no code
[hook]
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i’m on the road (yeah)
i don’t wanna hold back (i don’t)
i don’t wanna hold back (ey)
i brought the whole pack
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i’m with maggie on the phone
all these niggroes want sauce
set a milly on a rock
i might let you have it all
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