[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Holdin' up

Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up


Holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up

Holdin' up
Holdin' holdin' holdin' up


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

My main (*##$, her anklet

'Bout the same size of a ankle marcher
If a diva late one time I'mma put her $$# on probation
I'mma give her two scratches

She's a $#&@in' good woman, I'mma give her a life
I'mma walk by shinin' with a (*##$
Aye, say I had enough in my life

I got 80 chains, I got 100 rings
And a ^!$$% can't take my ice
Caught a murder charge, but I beat the %#@!

'Cause a ^!$$% tried to take my life
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy

I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I serve the pass like Lawyer Milloy

Poppin' and poppin' and poppin' the %#@!
Talkin' that %#@!, now you shot in the head
Rich Squad ^!$$%s don't shoot in the leg

Shouts to our fallen, I ball till I fall, and
The neighbors don't talk 'cause the neighbors are scared
A white girl, a black girl, a hell of a mix

Rollin' up kush while they suckin' my dick
On my chain is a tag team
All my ^!$$%s gettin' money

You can get tied, then tagged then
Me and your freak'll start $#&@in'
Got two choppers, it's a tag team

Four bad (*##$es and it's all to me
Had to break into like ten houses
To ride on these 9x17s

Oops, my fault, that's your team's line
I ain't have time, I was grindin' real hard
People goin' crazy, and my mama goin' crazy

But belive it or not, (*##$, I gotta thank the Lord
Ballin' so hard when I came out of jail
Now I'mma get a scene and weigh the doja up

Sippin' on lean 'til I throw up
What you want to be when you grow up?


[Hook: Gucci Mane]

GuWop GuWop GuWop, ^!$$%

All these hoes screamin' GuWop, ^!$$%
GuWop GuWop GuWop, ^!$$%
All these hoes screamin' GuWop, ^!$$%

GuWop GuWop GuWop, ^!$$%
GuWop GuWop GuWop, ^!$$%
GuWop GuWop GuWop, ^!$$%

All these hoes screamin' GuWop, ^!$$%

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]


Y'all scooted in my team
Flockaveli that's my shooter

R.I.P to my ^!$$% Don
Think about your $$# every day
Momma called, said she need some money

Sent her ten bands and it made her smile
Child nude, no shoes
Got to get him those new Trews

Mail your head to your mama
Hide your body in a restaurant
^!$$% wasn't %#@! anyway
Playin' around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude

But a ^!$$% might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it's all hundreds
Your CEO ain't worth nothin'
Made a half a mil' in three weeks
Gucci Mane, I'm a blessed man

I'm a real man, you can't feel me, man
These $#&@ed ^!$$%s keep tryin' to hold me back
Matter of fact, ^!$$% slow down
When you drivin' in the 'Lac, you gon' spill my 'Gnac
Like Pinky, ^!$$%, I'm big and black

Rock so many chains it hurt my neck

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]


Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, $#&@ off

Trinidad and Gucci Mane

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, $#&@ off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
Trinidad and Gucci Mane

Them !@#( they call me Trinidad

Them bad hoes call me TJ
I got a girlfriend in Magic City
And a side (*##$ in the Blue Flame
Her #~!!@ bomb like bomb like Saddam
Hussein, #~!!@ ^!$$%
Gucci needed me for a verse
Call me up, ^!$$% tap me in

This verse here, I transferred it
These bad (*##$es they after me
Only buy Molly from rich hoes
'Cause these broke hoes be taxin' me
Got a problem with it?
Do somethin' 'bout it
Bomb squad like ?Hoorah!?

Real ^!$$%s call Gucci
But these (*##$es call ?GuWop?

[Hook]

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane
I'm turnt up, $#&@ off


I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
I'm turnt up, $#&@ off

I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
I'm turnt up, $#&@ off


I said Trinidad and Gucci Mane,
Trinidad and Gucci Mane?