cupcakke – we go up (remix) كلمات اغاني
we go up (remix) lyrics
[intro]
(o mój boże, ale dojebałem bit)
(swizzy na bicie, ziomal)
you know i took—, i took some time off (papi yerr)
and you know, b_tches is not seein’ me, you thot
[verse]
we pull up on the opps and them b_tches gon’ hide like they lace, they ain’t comin’ outside
and we don’t need no siri, we already knowin’ where these motherf_ckers reside
shoot a n_gga on ig live, yeah, that n_gga soul goin’ straight to dubai
and it’s only one reason why
[?] (baow)
n_gga done took the bait
i run up on a n_gga like, “what’s the hate?” (ah)
tell a n_gga straight to his f_ckin’ face
“your chain look fake, n_gga, is it cake?” (ah, ah)
that’s some sh_t i wouldn’t take
one good blow, that sh_t’ll break
kim k walkin’ in balenciaga
[?] wrapped with the yellow tape (baow, baow)
gang, gang, gang, we go up, ayy
b_tch got a problem, we show up
i thought i told this n_gga, “get lost”
[?] lookin’ at him like, “what’s the hold up?” (ah)
went from a shampoo girl, now washin’ these hoes, that’s one h_ll of a glow up (you know)
let me go to the gym and just get my head straight
stomp a b_tch out when i skip leg day
i don’t give a f_ck about you, lil’ fella
that p_ssy ran through like coach_lla (hahaha)
stop draggin’ these b_tches? that’s never
call her rue, she gettin’ drilled forever (ah, ah)
took her man then made that man come sit that money on the muhf_ckin’ dresser
he bought me a wedding band but it ain’t on my hand [?]
never miss when i beat that ho
upside her head, i play connect 4
hope and pray she got a back door
brrata, that sh_t gon’ blow
all these hoes be so d_mn broke
walk down on ’em, i stay on go
think sh_t sweet, i’ll split her t__th
now got more rooms than an exit room (baow)
watch how i load up the semi
i’m countin’ up money, it’s so many benjis
i’m up in some fendi but they can’t offend me
when they in designer, it’s not the real thingy (godd_mn)
[?]
these hoes is some bums and they throat is a chimney
this dumb b_tch will swallow this whole round
found me a n_gga [?]
i can’t [?]
claim you the biggest, well, b_tch, i feel bigger
you got the glock but you not a real k!ller
look like my finger be doin’ the jerk when i’m pullin’ it back on that muhf_ckin’ trigger (ah, ah, ah)
i’m independent but, yeah, i’m that n_gga
i don’t [?] so these b_tches is bitter
i’m over that casket, feelin’ fantastic
sprinkling roses with salt bae rhythm (baow, baow, baow, baow)
[outro]
baow, baow, baow, baow
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