Lyrics:
Up
Shut The Fuck Up
This is verse two, make it hurt you
I spray their blood on the hater like a perfume
I smell your worst news
I got your bitch by my
down from coast to coast
Y'all vaginal
And act irrational
Man I fill em full of shots now they holy ghosts
Why so loud
Can you please shut the fuck up
aim cause the game wasn't playing
Just saying, I'm really the shit
Blow up a blimp
Cause I'm bigger than this
Know I'm a pimp
You can tell by the wrist
before you put on the Jiffy
I said bitch I can't jelly my dick in your pussy (yuh)
She said, well good, not tonight, it kinda bushy
Almost threw up
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
my name is
Bitch, I'm famous
Like Tom Brady
And hi, your name is?
Not important
Who cares?
Not Weezy Baby, uh
Wake up I see bad bitch, bad bitch, bad
It's new money coming in, let's get in motion
I pour the wocky with the Faygo like I'm mixing up the potion
My bitch freaky in this telly, got her
Shut the fuck up
Be quiet
Don't fuckin' speak
Be silent
Shut the fuck up
Bitch
Close your mouths 'til my ballads done
Opinions, y'all ain't got a valid
What you know about me when I run around
What you know about the team when I bun 'em down
Shut your bloody mouths your talking to some bloody hounds
Back
the shark in water[02:39.43]Stacking these 20s you stacking the quarters[02:41.11]Went to go pick up a bitch I made a play I forgot her sorry if that was yo
got on my owns, now I'm stacking up paper
I don't give a fuck 'bout a valuable player
Cause bitch, I'm a coach
Bitch, I'm the goat
Pop
I won't hit
Listen to me now, n***a shut up
Bitch we lookin wild, you better hide now
You ain't shit to me, I don't care bout
What you talking 'bout, I'm
Bitch, shut up
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah-yeah (I'm in this bitch with Clayco)
Yeah, I get that cash in
shut your bitch ass up Bitch I've been Live like that
They talking all this bull shit
They ain't felt like that
They will never feel like me
They will
You MIGHT hear an unusual sound
Listen for the BOOM and THUMP, and BOOM and THUMP
As the emu's head bobs up and down
How strange and funny the emus are
Dollars with a gold chain
I'm a castaway like Tom Hanks
I'm a castaway like Tom Hanks
Tell me what you want, what you want man?
Tell me what you want, I can
up
Turn up every time you see the Migos
Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by
up, your block, get up
Shut up, or put up I'ma bout to let up
Licky, licky here, two shots you gone lick up
Take her to the news under: You
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
Sorry 'bout everything that I didn't mean I said it now
Sorry but I want to know would you love me and stay around
New whip got a bad bitch shut your damn
started me?
I'll bring it to your front door
Like you ordered me
Back in this bitch
But a lot more rich
On my Papa Bear shit
Need hot porridge
Got
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