Up The Score
Baby mak
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Where ever you at swear we taking soldiers Put your man in a blunt then make you smoke it Take a nigga bitch have her bend it over Then she take control shawty mouth foroshous Don't do the talking Ain't bout the phone shit Big lick v finna fish bowl shit To hot but this big chain on cold shit Big drako for they ass a long clip Big steppa on ever block Ops get put in the bed rock He wanna talk sweet his cherry top That's big bands on em one for ever shot uh We don't really stop at red lights Catch him with the red dot he a dead guy Send a bad lil bitch get him set right Tell her keep his ass busy well be there tonight Right now run the bag up Stay masked up always keep a strap tucked Don't get to close better back up Me and my noggas really like to act up My guys really really racked up Your guys silly silly that's mad sus Got big blues on me cuz I stacked up Now me and my team to strapped up Bitch I'm yacked up I told ya nigga I'm giving free caskets Bad lil bitch couple racks she actress She nasty but classy You should of seen what she did in the backseat I bbeen runing this shit like a track meat If I ain't on a op where the bag be Niggas haten ona nigga if you ask me Hush up broke nigga you tragedy Up the score When they come around me they not comfortable Up the score Up 10 nniggas still ain't dropping nothing tho Iced asf looking like a robbed a fucking jewly store Big blunts disrespecting ops up in the studio Up the score When they come around me they not comfortable Up the score Up 10 nniggas still ain't dropping nothing tho Iced asf looking like a robbed a fucking jewly store Big blunts disrespecting ops up in the studio Tell em suck my dick Put his face ona shirt because I took his pic She on my body I'm way to lit Big deep throat she don't drop one drip Been best mode in wiling shit Now Lil mama my stylist and shit I'm on the come up got piles of it Don't do the drama I keep a grip Switches hit his top that's it Mail came in get make that flip Big fly ima walking blimp Big stick I walk wit that lip Hol up got a pause shit Make em' press play he tryna press pause again Your bitch drunk out her draws again Men just to wake up to do it all again Up the score When they come around me they not comfortable Up the score We up 10 them niggas still on nothing tho Iced asf looking like a robbed a fucking jewly store Big blunts disrespecting ops up in the studio Up the score When they come around me they not comfortable Up the score Up 10 nniggas still ain't dropping nothing tho Iced asf looking like a robbed a fucking jewly store Big blunts disrespecting ops up in the studio
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