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devon hendryx & enso sinatra - up & down كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: devon hendryx]
yeah, yeah, yeah
take 106
suck my d_ck
unh
we gon’ edit that out
yeah, yeah i said, all my b_tches love me
so much they yellin’ f_ck me
whalen, cousins, skeeter you ain’t messin’ with me, dougie
unh
generation y
earnin’ my respect while i check em i’m gettin’ faded just waitin’ on this f_ckin’
kobe to get me swervin’ i haven’t been to the doctor since
pamela was a virgin
but i always take my socks
said i always take my socks
n_ggas steppin’ on my toes
givin’ me red socks
but i f_ckin’ hatе the red socks
go yankees master markеter bronx n_ggas should thank me suburbia should thank me
for not chuckin’ this pinball ball i’m through your window i’m thirty_four on langstreet
send me to your therapist i’ll show up with your fist off
be on the apple boy i’m finna cut my wrist off
my baby never text me or email me
so now i’m ticked off i hope she gets a hold of this
cause b_tch, i’m f_ckin’ over it
gettin’ sad when i see these n_ggas i’m older than
remind me of how i wasted my childhood
my talentless teens i give it all up in a second
just to be reborn as one of will smith’s children
starin’ at these suburbs from my run_down building
no tax refunds
watchin’ these dogs free runs i got dreams
when them dreams turn to gold it’s m_o_b_f_u_c_k, you assh0l_s
[chorus]
n_ggas be claimin’ they can’t go
don’t know how
they lookin’ up at my fame
but i don’t look down
i’m chillin’ with my n_gga, enso
got your baby mama naked all up in my bed
goin’ up and down
you’s a b_tch, you’s a hoe (yeahh)
you that dude ain’t countin’ dough
you ain’t got no f_ckin’ money (yeahh)
to put on that f_ckin’ throne
and we ain’t got no room to ride (ok)
so what’s the business? (i got it)
so, enzo, tell them how it is (enso, ha)

[verse 2: enso sinatra]
you exuberate fame i invite you, step aside it ain’t enough
luna, b_tch, i’m all in the ride
first come, first served basis i got that plastic surgery piece i’m servin’ lasers, yeah i’m wonderin’, how is it that i’m better? i’m like lysol, pinesol
how could i get more pressure?
eatin’ delicatessen
with a b_tch that’s named vanessa
tryna make my pipe burst, curse down by pressure kansas city mister
kansas city mister
f_cked that n_gga’s daughter
almost won it by batista
now i kiss a ginger
from home that turns her name lippa
now it’s amy burr
the way i make that buzzer flippa
and this ain’t guzzler
he ain’t jay zippa
the way this kick is turnin’ you will swear i jacked a ripper what? you will swear i jacked a ripper
meet the devon from the same club
come with different scissors z_z_z_j_j_j_j
what you finna do with that?
tell a band with a bump
my sh_t is poppin’ in the rack
f_ck a_rab money
y’all can guess that’s that i rack
maybe that would go harder if i was really makin’ that
still i go
[chorus]
n_ggas be claimin’ they can’t go
but we don’t know how
they lookin’ up at my fame
but i don’t look down i’m chillin’ with my n_gga enso
so who got your baby mama
naked all up in my crib
goin’ up and down
you’s a b_tch, you’s a hoe
you that dude ain’t countin’
no, you ain’t got the f_ckin’ money
to put on that f_ckin’ floor
and we ain’t got no room to ride
say we ain’t got no room to ride n_ggas!

[instrumental]

- devon hendryx enso sinatra

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