Chris Travis Hold Me Up
[Intro]
I f..ck out her brains
Now she wantin' my name
I don't know how to change
She, don't f..ck with lames
I, taught her the game
I, fought through the pain
I, f..ck on her brain
I leave her shakin' away
[Intrumental]
[Verse 1]
Feel like I blow a thousand every f..ckin' week
So I gotta work harder every f..ckin' week
She wanna show it so I tell her lemme get a peek
Suck my dick and little bitch took all my energy
I'm the young nigga from Memphis, Tennessee
Say he know me but he don't know the real me
Bitches wanna plot up, can't touch me
I don't give a f..ck about nobody
I blow a hunnid dollars for my black tee
I know spendin' wouldn't make me happy
These hoes don't love, they attack me
Pick her up now we f..ckin' in the backseat
Head home to the sound of the silence
Had to think 'cause I felt a little tired
These bitches ain't worth my mileage
These niggas can't match my style, yeah
[Refrain]
I'm back on it mane, f..ck it I don't pour it though
Can't let it get away, can't let it go
Tryna eat off my plate, I'ma let you know
Never felt insecure, I just roll a O
I'm back on it mane, f..ck it I don't pour it though
Can't let it get away, can't let it go
Tryna eat off my plate, I'ma let you know
Never felt insecure, I just roll a O
[Verse 2]
Lately, lately
These bitches say a nigga crazy
These hoes be so lazy
Wanna f..ck and I get paid, bitch
I just slowed up, so what?
Drownin' in this ocean
Cause I can't even hold myself
I can't even control myself
[Outro]
Hold me up (Hold me up baby)
Hold me up (Hold me up baby)
Hold me up (Hold me up baby)
Hold me up (Hold me up baby)
