Get Up Lyrics

Vets go

Ain't no love up over here

That shit for the birds

(That shit for the birds, go)

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Ain't no love up over here

Shawty that shit for the birds

She posting late on her close friends

And I slid up like "What's the word?"

She said she don't never do this

But I know I ain't the first

Bitch you know I'm finna score

Bitch you know I'm Jalen Hurts

She got that good shit, It's so wet every time I hit I wan' buy her shit

I'll have my ootas jump from both ways on some Bi shit

I'ma get a bag by any means on some Kai shit

Up the switchy up on enemies

We ain't boxin

I just hit it then I dip

So do you really think we locked?

Lot of bitches on this roster

Shawty you ain't even top 10

You ain't even top 20

I'll probably never hit again

You just a bop to me

Freak bitch slid late night

To give the wap to me

I know she finna let me hit

Because I got money

I wouldn't even crack ya lil shawty, cause she popped to me

You think that lil bitch the one, well she not dummy

Fell in love wit Jackson 'cause I be with him alot dummy

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I'm talkin' Andrew

You can't even spend that shit you flexin' nigga, can you?

You can't take a nigga bitch through textin' nigga, can you?

Take a bitch to Benni's get whatever off the menu

She like "you know I told you slide you ain't respond"

Shawty I meant to

I was out my mind, over fried made

Me forget you

Like shawty hold up, who is you again?

Sorry I forgot lil' baby, what you wanna do again?

She said she tryna fuck

I got her wetter than that nigga from the bucks

His music ass

Come touch the mic and hope this shit like Thunderstruck

All these niggas beaters, all these niggas really under us

You a dickeater, you don't get no points for suckin' up

I'm a spliff chiefer

Why you think that I'm gon' pass the blunt

Make a quick heater

Hop up in the booth and fuck it up

Bad bitch keeper

Know I always got one in the tuck

Real sick creature

I ain't tryna flirt

I'm tryna hump

This ain't your bitch neither

Cause shorty caught more hits than Andrew Luck

I hit it once and went to sleep

She keep on tellin' me get up

Broski on that shit he just like Russ

He send it up

Do not piss me off girl

I ain't come out here for 'nun

I am not the Sponge

I ain't come out here for fun

Take it like a woman

I ain't slide for you to run

Nigga said he wanna chill

But he don't got the funds

Broski shoot like Bradley Beal

But he don't got a son

One thing 'bout Brill

That young nigga gon' stunt

She say she tryna eat

I'm tryna fill it like some lunch

I was tryna crack the shorty

Broski beat me to the punch

Kicked lil shawty out the game

Cause she was arguing with ump

This the first time she came

I'm already in her guts

Bet your whole life change

If you sip what's in my cup

She won't never get a ring

Charles Barkley, bitch chuck

I'm with your bitch

And she keep tellin' me she love you

Shit tough

Shit tough

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