Up There Lyrics

Come on

I'm in a big body coupe SUV with the tint

Maison Margielas gone fuck up the sofas in all of the sections

We ain't supposed to sit

Chasing a high I had poured up some green

It had fucked up my stomach ain't sip on it since

The more she be throwing that pussy at me

That's the more I'ma feel like I ain't supposed to hit

Spending, been spending, been spending

Been spending my money on food

Ain't been copping no drip

Just got some bubs, gone make them flip

I'm with We Live, I took a trip

She brought out the bottles, asking for tips

Addicted to hookah, she switch out the tip

I got racks in my jeans, I'ma walk with a limp

I'm with six naked hoes in a pent, it was up there

All of the neighbors they kept staring

We put clips in them sticks and they transparent

Slightly misguided I was raised by one parent

My esthetician hoe just waxed some cunt hair

Pull up by my thickest hoe she got some blunts there

Know I put it on I rock shit that y'all wouldn't wear

Whitney just whipped up the pot put her foot in there

You on your phone at the front of the line

You ain't good in there, gang, c'mon

Got to be careful with these hoes they trying to take my soul

Damn, she know she gone fuck Drake on the first link

I want that same shit too

Dumb nigga think he Superman cause he clutch bad

I can bang shit too

Light dep in the Runtz bag I'ma call it za

But I know this shit fu

Niggas don't know the difference shawty I'm hands on

My hands, they want to dance, oh

With you baby lets have a dance off

You way too old to not have your passport

I ain't talk to my ex in some years, but

I just talked to my ex cause I miss her

I been talking bout juggs with a Cancer

Come on

I'm in a big body coupe SUV with the tint

Maison Margielas gone fuck up the sofas in all of the sections

We ain't supposed to sit

Chasing a high I had poured up some green

It had fucked up my stomach ain't sip on it since

The more she be throwing that pussy at me

That's the more I'ma feel like I ain't supposed to hit

Spending, been spending, been spending

Been spending my money on food

Ain't been copping no drip

Just got some bubs, gone make them flip

I'm with We Live, I took a trip

She brought out the bottles, asking for tips

Addicted to hookah, she switch out the tip

I got racks in my jeans, I'ma walk with a limp

I'm with six naked hoes in a pent, it was up there

I ride around in the city, but I got a ten on my lap

How you figure with that?

Tinted coupe without the fishbowl

That bitch ain't want get in the back

I'ma hit in the back, okay

We still talking, walk down on whips

Still talking, try make a flip, yes sir

She put 14 on her wrist, but she still a regular bitch

Broke hoes make my dick soft, baby get off

Pisces ass bitch one missed call, got her pissed off

White bitch been having withdrawals, she's on pills hard

And dude don't need all ten of his toes, cause he don't stand much

Coupe SUV with the tint

Big body

B- big body

B- b- b- big body

Come on

I'm in a big body coupe SUV with the tint

Maison Margielas gone fuck up the sofas in all of the sections

We ain't supposed to sit

Chasing a high I had poured up some green

It had fucked up my stomach ain't sip on it since

The more she be throwing that pussy at me

That's the more I'ma feel like I ain't supposed to hit

Spending, been spending, been spending

Been spending my money on food

Ain't been copping no drip

Just got some bubs, gone make them flip

I'm with We Live, I took a trip

She brought out the bottles, asking for tips

Addicted to hookah, she switch out the tip

I got racks in my jeans, I'ma walk with a limp

I'm with six naked hoes in a pent, it was up there