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hold onn Video (MV)




Performed By: Quaden
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Jay Patek, Quaden Johnson




Quaden - hold onn Lyrics
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Damn, damn, Donnie, you killed this shit
I'm f*ckin' this bitch like a surgeon
She lookin' at me and it's hurtin'
I told that bitch don't be nervous
I told her I might buy her a Birkin
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' her cause she a nurse
I'm eatin' her pussy in Turks
She good, I buy her a purse
I put that nigga in the hearse
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, yeah
You was the one and I couldn't believe it
Take you to saks so I took you to Neimans
G is a quip and it came with a beamin'
Yeah
You wanna f*ck and I wanna have sex
Come meet me, we can really connect
Come do that shit you was sayin' through text
I'm a real nigga, I say with my chest
Yeah
I'm a real nigga, I hit you in chest
Hit you in head if you wearin' a vest
I'm movin' smart like I'm playin' some chess
Yeah
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Baby, like, what is you wearin' a thong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like, what is you wearin' a thong
She wanna f*ck and I wanna go on
Get her in the mood so I'm playin' my song
When we be f*ckin', she know I perform
Put it in slow and she scream for the Lord
Makin' her cream, I'm makin' her scream
I f*cked her so good, see me in her dreams
She left my crib, I leave her on seen
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I beat on her pussy like 808s
She wanna take on her
She want me to take her on a date, okay
I'm getting cash but I'm not Cobain
Rollie on me and you know
Rollie on me and you know that it's plain
Hop on a jet, I won't take no plane
L to your head, all y'all niggas is lame
F*ckin' your bitch, I'm the one you can blame
Baby, I'm the best
Came in the game, I'm gettin' checks
They gettin' mad, they gettin' vexed
F*ck all them niggas better than the rest
Yeah, f*ck all them niggas better than the rest
Why she always playin' defense
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, babe, like, take off that thong
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
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Damn, damn, Donnie, you killed this shit
I'm f*ckin' this bitch like a surgeon
She lookin' at me and it's hurtin'
I told that bitch don't be nervous
I told her I might buy her a Birkin
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' her cause she a nurse
I'm eatin' her pussy in Turks
She good, I buy her a purse
I put that nigga in the hearse
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, yeah
You was the one and I couldn't believe it
Take you to saks so I took you to Neimans
G is a quip and it came with a beamin'
Yeah
You wanna f*ck and I wanna have sex
Come meet me, we can really connect
Come do that shit you was sayin' through text
I'm a real nigga, I say with my chest
Yeah
I'm a real nigga, I hit you in chest
Hit you in head if you wearin' a vest
I'm movin' smart like I'm playin' some chess
Yeah
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Baby, like, what is you wearin' a thong
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like, what is you wearin' a thong
She wanna f*ck and I wanna go on
Get her in the mood so I'm playin' my song
When we be f*ckin', she know I perform
Put it in slow and she scream for the Lord
Makin' her cream, I'm makin' her scream
I f*cked her so good, see me in her dreams
She left my crib, I leave her on seen
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
It is what it is when you f*ckin' with me
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I beat on her pussy like 808s
She wanna take on her
She want me to take her on a date, okay
I'm getting cash but I'm not Cobain
Rollie on me and you know
Rollie on me and you know that it's plain
Hop on a jet, I won't take no plane
L to your head, all y'all niggas is lame
F*ckin' your bitch, I'm the one you can blame
Baby, I'm the best
Came in the game, I'm gettin' checks
They gettin' mad, they gettin' vexed
F*ck all them niggas better than the rest
Yeah, f*ck all them niggas better than the rest
Why she always playin' defense
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, babe, like, take off that thong
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
Loving my sound, she singing my song
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
Hold on, hold on, hold on, damn
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, I pull on her thong
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Writer: Jay Patek, Quaden Johnson
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