Leeky Bandz - HOLD ME DOWN Lyrics

Ahh
What time
Does the weather come on
Check the forecast
Brrrr, haha
Oh my god
I feel good in this bitch today
My bedstuy niggas
Going crazy right now
You heard me nigga
I was in the lower for 5 minutes
Made a hundred and fifty dollars My nigga
I didn't even really do nothing
Yet
On god, oh it's so crazy
I love it
You already know
What's going on boy
I make twenty five percent
Each bitch every time she take
A trip nigga
You already know wassup
Ah ah
Kiss the brick
Make love to the money
Call it French toast
Two guns right beside me
Fuck would I need a friend for
That forty blow a whole
Out your window
That's how we tint folks
Bitch I talk slick
Thats how I pimp hoes
My thirty lit
I robbed em for close
To eight hundred grams
Around a brick
Shot the whole spot up
Had to get low
For niggas snitch
You not saving your life
Just cause you switched
Who loopier than him
I came from the bottom
Like some kicks
When I felt like
Loon dissed my brother
I went at that whole click
For that shit
I'm cleaning my wrist
Show you some things
But I can't teach you no tricks
Rule number eight
We never shoot around kids
Na, Dadadadada
Bad light skin
Got her hands on it
Haha
Telling me she want
To do her dance on me
Bad light skin got her hands on it
Telling me she want
To do her dance on it
Come on baby let's go
Bad light skin
Got her hands on me
You know I'm the best
You ever had
Telling me she want
To do her dance on me
hold
Bad light skin
Got her hands on it
Telling me she want to
Do her dance
And hold
Telling me she want
To do her dance
And hold my hand
Telling me she want to
Do her dance on it
I kiss the brick
Make love to the money
Call it French toast
Two guns right beside me
Fuck would I need a friend for
That forty blow a whole
Out your window
That's how we tint folks
Bitch I talk slick
That's how I pimp hoes
My thirty lit
And hold
Haha
Yeah we here boy
Telling me she want to
Do her dance
And hold
Oh my god
This sample is beautiful
Sypooda what the fuck
Did you do this on my nigga
You must be on steroids
Or something my nigga
This is not no regular
Individual shit boy
And hold
No matter what you know
I still got love for you baby

Ahh
What time
Does the weather come on
Check the forecast
Brrrr, haha
Oh my god
I feel good in this bitch today
My bedstuy niggas
Going crazy right now
You heard me nigga
I was in the lower for 5 minutes
Made a hundred and fifty dollars My nigga
I didn't even really do nothing
Yet
On god, oh it's so crazy
I love it
You already know
What's going on boy
I make twenty five percent
Each bitch every time she take
A trip nigga
You already know wassup
Ah ah
Kiss the brick
Make love to the money
Call it French toast
Two guns right beside me
Fuck would I need a friend for
That forty blow a whole
Out your window
That's how we tint folks
Bitch I talk slick
Thats how I pimp hoes
My thirty lit
I robbed em for close
To eight hundred grams
Around a brick
Shot the whole spot up
Had to get low
For niggas snitch
You not saving your life
Just cause you switched
Who loopier than him
I came from the bottom
Like some kicks
When I felt like
Loon dissed my brother
I went at that whole click
For that shit
I'm cleaning my wrist
Show you some things
But I can't teach you no tricks
Rule number eight
We never shoot around kids
Na, Dadadadada
Bad light skin
Got her hands on it
Haha
Telling me she want
To do her dance on me
Bad light skin got her hands on it
Telling me she want
To do her dance on it
Come on baby let's go
Bad light skin
Got her hands on me
You know I'm the best
You ever had
Telling me she want
To do her dance on me
hold
Bad light skin
Got her hands on it
Telling me she want to
Do her dance
And hold
Telling me she want
To do her dance
And hold my hand
Telling me she want to
Do her dance on it
I kiss the brick
Make love to the money
Call it French toast
Two guns right beside me
Fuck would I need a friend for
That forty blow a whole
Out your window
That's how we tint folks
Bitch I talk slick
That's how I pimp hoes
My thirty lit
And hold
Haha
Yeah we here boy
Telling me she want to
Do her dance
And hold
Oh my god
This sample is beautiful
Sypooda what the fuck
Did you do this on my nigga
You must be on steroids
Or something my nigga
This is not no regular
Individual shit boy
And hold
No matter what you know
I still got love for you baby