Re-up ft. BFT Dolodon Lyrics

We could get you whatever you want. We could get you whatever you need We could get you whatever you want. We could get you whatever you need whatever you want. We can get you whatever you need

Burnin' zips and I'm breaking into units, another flip

Turnin' my mazda into a spaceship

Twist some kill, yo, tell me, what's the new batch like

Is it bright like a flashlight, loud like a cat's fight

Fuck goin' to you, pull up on E if you ain't got a better place to meet

Re-up on what I need, bring you a list, cross it off as I read

Brought to you by your local lobbyist slash pharmacist team

Ignore the warnings, tornadoes through recordings turn the night into morning

Undefeated versus boredom

Turnin' down your invites cause your high is like my floor

Point guard and I'm scorin'

Assist the play, incredible hulk, fish filet

Hustlin' everything in my way

First we gotta get paid if we wanna re-up today

We could get you whatever you want. We could get you whatever you need whatever you want. We can get you whatever you need

It's the re-up, bitch. You owe for that last shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Throw another key on my tab with it

It's the re-up, bitch. Stuff it in the bag till it fits

It's the re-up, bitch. All plugs tappin' into our click

It's the re-up, bitch. On the house, here's a sample for your mouth

It's the re-up, bitch. 422, time to light up some shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Contract us, if you need them bricks

It's the re-up, bitch it's the re-up

Two shroom capsules ten joints, got the big fella feelin' nice on the flight

Through the heights, vibes, testing my might

Trapped in the spirit, floatin' up all night

Heavenly melodies create our grand heights

Get your re-up, next time you see us up sucka MC the fees up

Ho, niggas, get your degrees up

So hot, they'll need me to serita

Crumble packs of herbs on the pictures of your seeds

So what's up, the nigga? You ain't gon' do shit

Fuck your girl, get caught, you wouldn't shoot shit

Have her suckin' so much dick, we'll call her loose-lips

Get your biggie bag, but don't you dare offend we

Pay your tickets to a sandwich with some nuggets like Wendy

Got enough to supply my enemies' enemies

It's best you pick the side, be a Mason or Kennedy

Out of the shadows, in the light, streamin' we up, bitch

We the plug for your socks, so get your re-up, bitch

It's the re-up, bitch. You owe for that last shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Throw another key on my tab with it

It's the re-up, bitch. Stuff it in the bag till it fits

It's the re-up, bitch. All plugs tap into our click

It's the re-up, bitch. On the house, here's a sample for your mouth

It's the re-up, bitch. 422, time to light up some shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Contract us if you need some bricks

It's the re-up, bitch. It's the re-up. We comin' for your shit

We could get you whatever you want. We can get you whatever you need

Whatever you want, we can get you whatever you need

It's the re-up, bitch. You owe for that last shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Throw another key on my tab with it

It's the re-up, bitch. Stuff it in the bag till it fits

It's the re-up, bitch. All plugs tap into our click

It's the re-up, bitch. On the house, here's a sample for your mouth

It's the re-up, bitch. 422, time to light up some shit

It's the re-up, bitch. Contract us if you need some bricks

It's the re-up, bitch. It's the re-up. We comin' for your shit Have you re-upped today