Up! Lyrics

I just spent some cash, now I'm tryna make it back

I don't wanna chat, bitch, if you can't make it clap

How the fuck you cap? On the guys and say it's facts

Hit you with the front of the chop, take it back

Hit you with the front of the chop, back it up

Why would I trick with a bitch if I can stack it up

Droppin' the lo to your crib, have bronem mack it up

Smack a mag in the strap, if he lackin', make him pack it up

Act a ass and get too litty, bitch, this smitty

Leave you shitty, add a 50, this a titty

Hit his ribs, he damn near Diddy'd

Got a bitch, she's so saddity

Yeah, I'm picky, love em pretty

Shoutout Mooka, shoutout Mickey

Can't wait till I hit the city

Smoking sticky with my blicky

Bitch, I love when niggas diss me

Man, I love when bitches get up out they body like they tipsy

Can't wait till a nigga tempt me forty kiss him leave a hickey

Bout to kick this bitch out, she done blew me like I'm Nipsey

I'm a high-tech hippie, you ain't gon' blow that bitch

Why you buy that blick g

You was cryin' in detention, why you buy that switchie

You be lyin' for attention, you ain't buy that whip, please

Talkin' bout she a stallion, bitch, please

Only thing Megan bout her is the bitch knees

I ain't never been a rat, I got big cheese

She ain't never seen a rack, she got two t'd

Don't eat, but dish it out, bitch, goofy

Won't green what that's about, you got two knees

She say I'm too mean

Only thing that I'm chasin' is the blue cheese

That ain't what you about, you can move, please

Spent some cash, now I'm, uh

I just spent some cash, now I'm tryna make it back

I don't wanna chat, bitch, if you can't make it clap

How the fuck you cap on the guys and say it's facts

Hit you with the front of the chop

Take it back

Hit you with the front of the chop

Back it up

Why would I trick with a bitch if I could stack it up

Droppin' the lo to yo crib, have bronem mack it up

Smack a mag in the strap, if he lacking, make him pack it up