Don't Hold Lyrics

Crossed me then I had to do you dirty

OMG is that Avery?

Boot!

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Things were getting crazy well it's time to get dirty

Thought you was finna cross me well I had to do you dirty

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Yeah my dog's hold a thirty

Pick it up out the seat, shoot from the seat

Hit him in his knees and knock him off his feet, Uh

Lean with it rock with it snap pop

Bet you can't do it like me make it drop

My shit hold nine, dog's got a thirty

Baby don't irk me don't work me

My shit hold nine

I'm in this bitch off a Don

It's so big, but I'm Boot not Sean

I fuck with my slime, but it's snakes in the grass

Baby Big Boot got to mow that down

Baby this perc all on my ass

Bae what you gone do, yeah, slurp that down

Tie his ass up just like a gift

What you gone do-do, wrap around

They making Boot feel just like Pac

You know I get all the thug love

Never did crack but I stir up the pot

Because I am the drama

I set his ass up, he ain't know

He pulled up on my brother

Yeah Lil' Boot be on that shit

Want to know where I'm from huh

I blow his ass up like he a dick

Uh, I'm a dick eater

He was hitting Mali, not Lil' Boot

Nigga ain't even seen her

He was counting Z-z's counting up sheepies

Aye, nigga must be a dreamer

Pour a four of da Wok

That shit be greening meaning

Nigga must be Keisha

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Things were getting crazy well it's time to get dirty

Thought you was finna cross me well I had to do you dirty

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Yeah my dog's hold a thirty

Pick it up out the seat, shoot from the seat

Hit him in his knees and knock him off his feet, Uh

Lean with it rock with it snap pop

Bet you can't do it like me make it drop

My shit hold nine, dog's got a thirty

Baby don't irk me don't work me

My shit hold nine

These niggas couldn't find none of they guns

Baby getting hit, that ain't no fun uh

All of this anna, we got a ton

All of that anna, you ain't got none

All of my guns got stamina

Eat his ass up with the stick like a animal

I made that boy fade away like a Boosie, Louisianimal

Gun on cannibal, Hannibal

Grab on the grip if you think you can handle her

I like it rough, no romance candles

Boot don't fake don't hide in camo

I let you hit no hump day, camel

I'll get you hit no hump day, blam-o

Get away with it like Simpson, J.O

Nigga you broke, better get you a j-o

Hold it down like a locket I'm D Four, L

Fabo, kick it, sneaking

Scotty beam me up, I'm geeking

Hear you calling me, I'm tapped in

Let's get it, booted, I'm ready, let's begin

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Things were getting crazy well it's time to get dirty

Thought you was finna cross me well I had to do you dirty

My shit hold nine and my dog's hold a thirty

Yeah my dog's hold a thirty

Pick it up out the seat, shoot from the seat

Hit him in his knees and knock him off his feet, Uh

Lean with it rock with it snap pop

Bet you can't do it like me make it drop

My shit hold nine, dog's got a thirty

Baby don't irk me don't work me

My shit hold nine