
Re Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Bad bitch, she don't even speak no English
She's a foreigner
Hoes foreign, clothes foreign
I got a foreign cup
She just post me on the gram
Now I'm a sittin' duck
All that shit they puttin' on
They copyin' from us
The work stepped on
But they don't even care
The feds ran into the spot
But I weren't even there
I pop a Percocet
And now I'm feelin' good
They don't understand me
I'm speakin' money fluent, yeah
I think my lawyer workin' against me
He ask me why I do it
I know that nigga mad at me
His hoe fuck with my music
Poppin' pills and countin', yeah
Poppin' pills and countin' cash
Feel so therapeutic
Bitch, I'm higher than a dove
When I was born, I came out with a double cup She gave me head like a champ
Said she don't really do this stuff
Pop a Tesla pill, bitch,
I feel like Elon Musk
Bitch, I feel like Elon Musk, yeah
She told her friends that I'm evil
Cause I took her down
How you ain't got no money
When there's fuckin' fiends around
I'm backstabbin' fine shit with my jeans down Look like I'm gang-banging, I be throwin' C's up
I got my jewellery on when I re-up
You gon' see a trophy if I roll my sleeves up
I got my jewellery on when I re-up
I got my jewellery on when I, heh