Up Your Lyrics

West Coast

What's this guy doing

Okay

Up your butt and around the corner

That's the way we go in now

That's what we say when your around

Up your butt and around the corner

Ya you better turnaround, simmer down, walk away right now,Up your butt and around The corner

Don't make me start the count

Make me have to stand my ground

Up your butt and around the corner

Call me young Joc cuz i guess it's going

It's going down!

Things will get strange, Millie Bobby Brown

Nothing but a clown up and around queens town

Driving faster than your sarcasm

Flipped me off on the freeway as you pass'em

You did it in such a way, an over dramatic fashion

I got in the other lane, it's time to get to crashing

Road rage got me so angry I don't care what happens

Like Forza Horizon I turn off the save and control on my traction

I'm on your butt like a fly on poop and I'm thinking about a drive by but we'll see what Really happens

Should I follow you home?

Should I bump you off the road?

As I get really close I yell "you should've left me alone, I was fine driving slow"

Up your butt and around the corner is where Vehicle goes

As I lose control

And I make you roll

In my head I just killed a punk troll

I'm going to prison for a second on the stove

I was hotter than an ovens roast,

That's what happens when lite a firework

It's gonna blow, they always explode so and so and so

Up your butt and around the corner

That's the way we go in now

That's what we say when your around

Up your butt and around the corner

Ya you better turnaround, simmer down, walk away right now

Up your butt and around the corner

Don't make me start the count

Make me have to stand my ground,

Up your butt and around the corner

Call me young Joc cuz i guess it's going

It's going down!