Pour One Up Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Pour this one up for the real niggas

Flip a bird to these fakes hoes

Mixing the drank with the faygo

My mood depend how my day go

Want me a baddie like J-Lo

But these girls they in love with the pesos

These bitches got horns not no halos

Can't trust em at all nigga case closed

Drink so much see the bottom of the bottle

Got my heart broke so I drink for my sorrows

Fuck with the clique and they letting off hollows

Gotta new hoe and she nasty she swallow

She throw it back like it ain't no tomorrow

But she still ain't you so it don't solve my problems

You know I ain't got real love for no thot hoes

I guess my love for you was see through

I held it down wouldn't leave you

I said I love you you said me too

Then you took it back girl you evil

Introduced you to my people

Know this shit not fair know it ain't equal

Way you did me shouldn't be legal

But shoutout my niggas because they got my back through it all

Had my back against the wall

All I wanna do is ball

Who gone catch me if I fall

Pour this one up for the real niggas

Flip a bird to these fakes hoes

Mixing the drank with the faygo

My mood depend how my day go

Want me a baddie like J-Lo

But these girls they in love with the pesos

These bitches got horns not no halos

Can't trust em at all nigga case closed

I can't trust none these hoes

Really trust no one I just stay by my lone

Back to the world like I'm rocking Vlone

These niggas gay in love with me they some clones

Fuck on this hoe say she like my cologne

Play her new songs say she like how I how I flow

She be fucking with scrubs say come fuck with a pro

Finna kick it with this bad bitch and she nasty

Send a Uber to her place man fuck a taxi

She be sending freaky pictures while she in the back seat

Said she finna eat me up like a laffy taffy

She know I run this money up like a fucking track team

Really getting stupid paper feel bad for my past thing

But she the one that left me took off like a track meet

Poured the last one up for all the real niggas

Pour the next two for all you bad hoes

Need to pour three up if you a sad hoe

Pour four up if you get mad dough

I just finished my whole glass though

Used to think about that cash in that class hoe

Now I'm increasing my cash flow

Celebrate cause I just made a bag bro