[Intro: TB Stacka]

Woah (foreless)

(5xan, yeah)

(5xan, 5xan, 5xan, yeah)

[Chorus: TB Stacka]

Hold it down

Baby, can you hold it down

Hold it down

Shawty, can you hold it down

Play around

Told them boys Don’t play around

Hunnid rounds

Yeah, just gun ‘em down

[Verse: TB Stacka]

No, you can’t get my number

Yeah

Push up, bitch, in a Hummer

I’ve been going real hard in the summer

Balenciaga, bitch, they runners

And you know black my favourite colour

Came with sticks, bitch, I’m a drummer

She moving brazy, slick like butter

She talking crazy, might have to jump her

That’s a hunna, yeah

(This is a certified hood classic)

Lover

Huh, yeah, I murder beats

And them 808s like thunder

I ain’t YSL, but I pull up with a gunner

Huh, try me and my brothers

We gon’ put you in a slumber

[Bridge: TB Stacka]

Sippin’ that drank likе it’s lemonade (yeah)

I’vе been sippin’ that drank like it’s Minute Maid (yeah)

I know God got me, so I ain’t afraid (yeah)

I got heat on my name just like D. Wade (yeah)

Run it up, relay (yeah)

Spin that back like a DJ

Replay, general equals BK

Nigga so cool, you would think that I’m CJ

When I step into the room, better behave (for real)

‘Coz back in the day, you were acting a clown

Now you’re just preeing what Stacka’s about

Youngest nigga, I’m that jit from the south

I was just planning on making it out

I got this model ho holding me down

All of my old hoes see you and frown

Coz they’re not the ones who wearing this crown

[Outro: TB Stacka & Lulu]

(Woo)

(So in love)

(Now I know what Serendipity means)