Up (feat. Asante')
Mr. Smiirk
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Bussin We goin ku on these motherfuckers Haha We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit F*ck I look tryna Impress a thot I be geekin hard I’m something that they not I don’t want that cookie I be needing guak I don’t deal wit drama cuz These niggas actin like some thots A whole lot She a whole bop She don’t slow dance I tell her shake that ass cuz I aint do no romance If this nigga talkin reckless We gon throw hands Shorty grindin on my glizzy I call it pole dance Don’t go out to clubs My nigga if You a broke mans I’m stackin all the guap Wassup The Guap Wassup Make that pussy pop Woo woo Make it pop Woo woo She do the most She do The most She do I always boast I do Boast I do Stackin all the guap Wassup The Guap Wassup Make that pussy pop Woo woo Make it pop Woo woo She do the most She do The most She do I always boast I do Boast I do We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit Bitch it’s my time Trappin from Nickles and dimes Now I’m rockin number 9 Shoutout my slimes Roll up a wood n get high Now Imma go and get mine Callin my phone Plug and these hoes on my line I count up She givin me mind Really she wastin my time She wanna be mine A nigga like me not the type A nigga like me you can’t find Po’in up henny N sipping on pints Old hoes keep askin to slide I’m hitting decline Keep crossin the fake out my life I might finesse on the plug Get the bag n im gone That nigga so outta sight I’m small But the yappa got size My niggas they ride Pop like it’s a surprise Foreign Like Optimus prime My wrist stay on shine Makin these bitches go blind can’t even see the design I love Dolla sign can’t stop committing them Crimes Trap till I die Got Angels that live in the sky So numb I can’t even cry Since I was young I was wise This ain’t no disguise We really be flippin them pies Scrape the block Young nigga takin off Mix the rick n saint Laurent But she tell me take it off Cut you off Don’t take a lot Cuz these niggas hate n plot What the f*ck Off them drugs And you know You know You know We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit We be goin up In this bitch Tillys Hoeing up In this bitch I be pourin up Up Wit my clique They not fuckin wit me Niggas know dat I’m legit
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