SPEAK UP Lyrics

Yeah, make your bitch go crazy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, come on

Yeah, these hoes be the same

These niggas be lame

Bitch, I ain't even worry about it

Got a fam at the crib

Got a baby at home

I do it for everybody

Run up the rack till I can't no more

It's a 30-ball stuffed inside my jeans

I ain't got time for you lame-ass niggas

Y'all ballin' on rookie, you not in my league

Yeah, the bitch bad, but the bitch so toxic

Pussy too wet, so a nigga can't leave

Just left the bank and I made a deposit

Magic, boy, y'all got a trick up my sleeve

It's crazy, the dick got a hooked like a fiend

She love how the dick got a hook like Karem

I don't cuff i just fuck then i pass to the team

And she love how to racks like the stick out the jeans

I'm OD crashin

No lens, these see through glasses

Might cop that brand-new Patek

Watch back, this stick do magic

I'm scrapped up, shit get tragic

So I keep that blick in my jacket

Can't keep up, bitch, we havin

Them boys, they don't want static

Gotta link up, bitch, keep askin

Me for some brand-new fashion

Gotta speak up, bitch, I'm the one

Why the fuck would you ask me

I'm havin' fun, I might link up with Ashley

I know I'm smellin' real loud when you pass me

Drake put you in a wheelchair like Degrassi

Late to a date, but I still got my Patek

Niggas be snakes, so I can't let them gas me

Niggas be rats', they be tellin' and snitching

She fucking she-sucking , she callin' me daddy

Chopper so ratchet, it came with extensions

Stick in the whip, but I don't got a caddy

Baby, just tell me you love me

You're pride in the way

And I can't put my pride to the side

Baby, just send me to addy

I'll beat from the back, pull the tracks

While I grip on the nine

I'm watchin' my back any time that I ride

Bae, I'll be back, I'll call out the nine

I'm OD crashin

No lens, these shit through glasses

Might cop that brand-new Patty

Watch back, this stick do magic

I'm scrapped up, shit get tragic

So I keep that flick in my jacket

Can't keep up, bitch, we havin

Them boys, they don't want static

Gotta link up, bitch, keep askin

Me for some brand-new fashion

Bitch, speak up

Get in your back, don't stay, don't leave

Had every ho from A to Z

Might say I'm rude, might say I'm cheap

But a little bitch did everything, but leave

You cap in your raps, that's make believe

Man, a nigga down bad, boy, you hate to see it

She down on her knees, she pray for me

I'm all in the bitch face like Maybelline

Like, huh, she do this shit faithfully

Like, huh, she wait all day for me

Niggas better be careful, tryna push up on them niggas

Onside, gon' spray for me

I'm OD crashin

No lens, these shit through glasses

Might cop that brand-new Patty

Watch back, this stick do magic

I'm scrapped up, shit get tragic

So I keep that flick in my jacket

Can't keep up, bitch, we havin

Them boys, they don't want static

Gotta link up, bitch, keep askin

Me for some brand-new fashion

Bitch, speak up

Bitch, speak up

Make your bitch go crazy

Okay, yeah

Keep up, nigga

Bitch, better speak up, yeah