Chuck up my hood Lyrics

L.A. will, will

Book y'all

It's already hard enough out here, enough so

Shit, she running up

My phone bitch, why you still texting

I ain't seen

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

Nigga, I'm riding everywhere

This all good

Car so clean

Got that shit out that car wash

Getting that money

Now I'm going to go ahead and car wash

My rims

Get in the bag

Nigga, tuck that bullshit

I get up on they ass

Baby so beautiful and smart

You know I had to ask for your phone number

See what you doing in the dark

Yeah, that's a Benz

Yeah, that's a Lexus

I drive in that coupe

I'ma go get that bag

And it's all for you

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

Go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

It's all good

Diamonds on my necklace

I'ma always flex

I'ma fuck up my exes

They got me stressing

Blowing up my phone

Bitch, you still texting

That's why I'm exing

I'ma go get that bag

I'ma drop that whole swag

Don't make me mad

Cause you know I get on your fucking ass

Nigga, where the path of all to a stranger

When they family is wide open

I'm moving that crack to LA

Shit

And Oakland

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

I'ma go get that bag

Chuck up my hood

It's all good