ilybray!, UpShot$kii - Hold Me Lyrics

Can you come hold me
Hold me by the end of the night
Tired of all the fuss and the fights
Can you just stay in my sight
You know how to love me right
Before i go on my flight
You know i gotta keep me a pipe
Hold me by the end of the night
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Bitch I got the glock you know I'ma pop it
Bitch I got them bands might buy me a Rocket, just for them bands i'ma run like (Rocky)
Your mans a nerd I ain't talking about Robi, And I got the glock if a boy try to rob me
She wanna fw the kid I'm sorry, bitch I'm Sipping lean I ain't sipping no carti
She tryna fuck with the kid
And she tryna fw the kid
I'm smoking dope I ain't smoking no mid, you Play real tuff but you know where I'm at
Post up on the block or your bitch bed, i'ma Street niccah but I don't want the cred
Pop me a bean roll me a wood I get loose, I Really hate you That's the truth
Get in my feelings I hop in the booth, gas so Loud yea it beat through da roof
I keep a glock 22, you run up on me and You begging for news
Ilybrayyy bitcH I'm all on that snooze, and Her pussy so wet that I feel like a cruise
Can you come hold me
Hold me by the end of the night
Tired of all the fuss and the fights
Can you just stay in my sight
You know how to love me right
Before i go on my flight
You know i gotta keep me a pipe
Hold me by the end of the night

Can you come hold me
Hold me by the end of the night
Tired of all the fuss and the fights
Can you just stay in my sight
You know how to love me right
Before i go on my flight
You know i gotta keep me a pipe
Hold me by the end of the night
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Bitch I got the glock you know I'ma pop it
Bitch I got them bands might buy me a Rocket, just for them bands i'ma run like (Rocky)
Your mans a nerd I ain't talking about Robi, And I got the glock if a boy try to rob me
She wanna fw the kid I'm sorry, bitch I'm Sipping lean I ain't sipping no carti
She tryna fuck with the kid
And she tryna fw the kid
I'm smoking dope I ain't smoking no mid, you Play real tuff but you know where I'm at
Post up on the block or your bitch bed, i'ma Street niccah but I don't want the cred
Pop me a bean roll me a wood I get loose, I Really hate you That's the truth
Get in my feelings I hop in the booth, gas so Loud yea it beat through da roof
I keep a glock 22, you run up on me and You begging for news
Ilybrayyy bitcH I'm all on that snooze, and Her pussy so wet that I feel like a cruise
Can you come hold me
Hold me by the end of the night
Tired of all the fuss and the fights
Can you just stay in my sight
You know how to love me right
Before i go on my flight
You know i gotta keep me a pipe
Hold me by the end of the night