Lit Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
And all of these niggas be cap
They say that they like that, they lyin' for what
Me and my twin like the brothers off Boondocks I swear that we bad as fuck
And I just been out of my mind Sippin' straight lean, no Sprite in the cup
She a bad, bad, bad, bad lil' bitch But I cannot fuck on a slut
Might've missed that boy last time No lil' tecca, but you outta luck
Love me, but don't answer my calls Baby girl, it ain't addin up
And this girl all on me, can't trust her Cause she bad as fuck
Pulled out that choppa, then lit you up, brratt, brrrra
Chopper go brratt, bup, bup, bup
Make a nigga back up, up, up
She want the uh, uh, uh I told her nah, uh, uh, uh
Know that she bad, uh, uh Hit from back, uh, uh, uh
Hit it all night, uh, uh Pussy real tight uh, uh
Fuck, I just been ballin' on niggas since like 09
Fuck, I was born in 09 Ever since birth, a yungg nigga shine
Ever since birth, a yungg nigga shinin' Puttin' in work, a yungg nigga grindin
She want love, but she cannot find it
I don't want love cause it's too complicated I don't wanna try it
Fuckin' all night, baby, pulled an all nighter
Addicted to this X, so I told her not to try it
I just go hard like a motherfuckin' diamond
These niggas tryna keep up with me, oh, they tryin
Beat the pussy up, eat the cat like a lion
She at my door, perfect timing
I just wanna fuck, baby, get up on the bed, stop cryin
And all of these niggas be cap
They say that they like that, they lyin' for what
Me and my twin like the brothers off Boondocks I swear that we bad as fuck
And I just been out of my mind Sippin' straight lean, no Sprite in the cup
She a bad, bad, bad, bad lil' bitch But I cannot fuck on a slut
Might've missed that boy last time No lil' tecca, but you outta luck
Love me, but don't answer my calls Baby girl, it ain't addin up
And this girl all on me, can't trust her Cause she bad as fuck
Pulled out that choppa, then lit you up, brratt, brrrra
Yeah nah this girl all on me, her man mad as fuck
I heard she left you lonely, out, sat damn that suck
Either D'usse or codeine or both my cup
Around lil' killers, and dope feins, don't try, we gon' bust
On my mind, I got millions, nigga,
RNG rep for the village, nigga
My niggas, they drillin', they sppin and they spin so they hit
Tryna pull up and lift it, nigga
Boy, you got 30 or more in your mag and a switch in the back
Then why ain't you hailing, nigga
How the fuck you gettin' mad at? I stay in my bag,
Need to get out your feelings, nigga
Like, damn, pull up dumb, fully tinted, Bentley truck
like, damn had my cup, man, ain't tryna say I don't have enough
Like, damn, why they playin' with me? Boy, I'm not the one
Like, damn, why they playin' with me? Swear, I'm not the one
And all of these niggas be cap
They say that they like that, they lyin' for what
Me and my twin like the brothers off Boondocks I swear that we bad as fuck
And I just been out of my mind Sippin' straight lean, no Sprite in the cup
She a bad, bad, bad, bad lil' bitch But I cannot fuck on a slut
Might've missed that boy last time No lil' tecca, but you outta luck
Love me, but don't answer my calls Baby girl, it ain't addin up
And this girl all on me, can't trust her Cause she bad as fuck
Pulled out that choppa, then lit you up, brratt, brrrra
choppa go brratt, brrra
fah, fah, brratt, brrra
Fuck, brratt, buh, buh, buh, brratt, brratt, brrra,
huh, yeah Young AC, look, gang