whichwayisup.exe ft. Pinchay Lyrics

Which way is up, and which way is down

I been out here serving, tryna get off me a pound

I just want a Sexyy Red bitch, Pound Town

I just want to set up shop, yeah, downtown

Which way is up, and which way is down

Hanging with my dogs, but this is not a pound

Tell that bitch to ease up, but this is not a lounge

You can end up lost, and never to be found

Sipping red and the green like I'm drinking on that Palmer

Had to let that bitch down, yeah, this shit is a bummer

Push a big body whip, yeah this shit a Hummer

Beating on my chest bitch, yeah I bring the thunder

Boy "Crikey!" from down under

I can find you anywhere like I'm a fucking hunter

Came in with a double bitch, but this is not a stunter

Hit it from the back, shit, I'm about to pump her

Like my name was Ashton, I'm about to punk her

I am in love with her legs

She like crack, I'm calling her eggs

RIP, but I'm calling her dead

She is slow, but I'm calling her Sped

He is a snitch, he call up the feds

Trying to push, I'm running the edge

Leaving 'em shook, like they on a ledge

Over the top like I'm over the hedge

I ain't even trip, I'm tryna keep going

Roll another spliff, I'm tryna keep blowing

(im honestly not sure about this one) doing

Which way is up, and which way is down

I been out here serving, tryna get off me a pound

I just want a Sexyy Red bitch, Pound Town

I just want to set up shop, yeah, downtown

Which way is up, and which way is down

Hanging with my dogs, but this is not a pound

Tell that bitch to ease up, but this is not a lounge

You can end up lost, and never to be found

She was on my nuts, bouncing up and down

Yeah, I fucked yo bitch, you can cry about it clown

All gold fit, Trinidad James sound (Slatt, slatt)

Said it's Lil Golden Shower, yeah, these bitches getting drowned

She ain't got no tits, but that hoe got a lot of mileage

(Skrrrrrt) I been dripping, dressing like I hit the Thousand Island

Smoking dope with Pinchay, counting up the thousands piling (Eugh)

I drank too much lean, my whip ride in auto-pilot (Skrrt, skrrt)

Fuck how a bitch gon feel, I said it's me and these pills

I knew that bitch was a trick, she fell in love with my grills

He ain't no killer, he ain't no killer, he just a bitch in his feels

I just pulled up on his hoe, I stuck my dick in her throat

YSL all on my coat, Dracula diamonds my teeth

He ain't been dressing like that, he just been moving like me

He just a Weird Al type, ride off another man's hype

I was on Taylor's G5, I beat the pussy all night

Which way is up, and which way is down

I been out here serving, tryna get off me a pound

I just want a Sexyy Red bitch, Pound Town

I just want to set up shop, yeah, downtown

Which way is up, and which way is down

Hanging with my dogs, but this is not a pound

Tell that bitch to ease up, but this is not a lounge

You can end up lost, and never to be found