Havin Plenty Lyrics

I knew he was going to wild out and he was going to do something crazy

Everybody wants to know what I would do if I didn't win

I guess we'll never know

Get up with me. Get up with me. Get up with me

Get up with me. Get up with me. Get up with me

Get up with me. I've been having plenty

I'm stacking bands on top of rubber bands

Come get up with me, bitch, I've been the man

That nigga played me, now that nigga gone

Come get up with me, bitch, I'm Al capone

Bad and bougie, get up with me

Hey lil bitch, come get up with me

Ass & titties, she wanna smeek

This bitch want me, beat the yeeks

But I might beat it like I beat the beat

Talking mac and cheese

I might beat it like I'm undefeated

This a masterpiece

Bitch, I'm the man like my name Uncle Sam

I'm counting bands, I do my money dance

These niggas go to jail for skipping stands

Shooters clutching, shit get iffy

This lil' bitch, she icky-vicky

For my pendent spent a soft 50

Get up with me. Get up with me. Ahh Get up with me

Get up with me. Ahh Get up with me, I've been having plenty

I'm stocking bands on top of rubber bands

Come get up with me, bitch, I've been the man

That nigga played me, now that nigga gone

Come get up with me, bitch, I'm Al Capone

(Al Capone)