Hold Up Bitch - Griselda B

Hold Up Bitch Lyrics

Hold up hold up hold up bitch(x4)
Pussy hoes let me get the record straight the bigger i get the more you hoes deflate.
You hoes talking bout the money but um getting cash
All you hoes hating you can kiss my ass.
Griselda b 305 last hope bitches couldn't see me if they had a telescope.
They talking bad bout me but forgot to mention if i want for me some hoes wouldn't have a pot to piss in.
You a small fry silly hoe stay in yo place cause ill end you if a pulling glock was at my waste.
The realest bitch touched down in 86 ion give a fuck about a nigga or a bitch.
Um the same bitch only thing my ass is bigger the same hoes used to love me hate me about a nigga.

Wish me well hoe um in my own lane i want the money mother fuck the fame.
Hold up hold up hold up bitch(x4)
Every conversation about Griselda b um sick and tired of you broke bitches spraying me.
Tell the truth why u really mad cause um doing good and all you hoes wish me bad.
Got em throwing shade and um still shining i keep telling bitches its called perfect timing.
Gotta Stick to the strip its called fuck a hoe i gotta question for you bitches (who gone check me though).
And ion give a fuck if hoes like me with ruther rowdy hands you wouldn't fight me.
Berry sanders ankles couldn't shake me and yo man is a fan so you hate me cause um beyond rap that's what pays me.
Um a self-made bitch no nigga made me everything i got i got it off the muscle and you broke you aint got no hustle.
Hold up hold up hold up bitch(x4)