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gxbe - upupup lyrics
(606 f_cked this up)
gxbe:
got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet
boutta run up in your crib make it haunted
got ya b_tch wet cuz i been drippin’ like a faucet
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b_tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up, she r_t_rded
said you put in work but no one ever saw it
got a hole in the dirt where i put anotha’ hunnid
boutta make a bad ass b_tch my honey
when i grow up ima make a lot of money
i started making music they was thinking it was funny
now i’m on the top and no you can’t get sh_t from me
wife yo lil thot ass b_tch, why she love me?
move out to cali and live where it’s sunny
yo b_tch said she feel the d_ck up in her tummy
and i peeped you tryna be sl!ck now you bl__dy
$teven cannon:
see i been around the world brought the guap back
off the map you can find me where the thots at
pretty b_tch, let shawty throw the top back
like a app shawty tell me where the cops at
seen him flexin’ on the gram you should stop that
six figures on a young n_gga watch that
block hot n_ggas pulling up for combat
bring yo friends i got plenty of my comrades
want smoke get high off this contact
faded doing donuts in a h_llcat
got a old school ride where my pops at?
cute b_tch sitting in where the opps at
real foreign lil n_ggas can’t cop that
like brady i score when i drop that
baby h_lla fine ima lock that
got a booty real thick she_a pop that
got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet
boutta run up in your crib make it haunted
got ya b_tch wet cuz i been drippin’ like a faucet
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b_tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up she r_t_rded
prodbyeddie:
can’t f_ck with that b_tch cuz she keep comin’ after me
i’m gettin’ to the f_ckin’ money, that’s the way that it has to be
i’m going up up up, ain’t no one passing me
we sending them shots like right where his bladder be
gxbe:
never gon’ look back never gon’ fold
b_tch bent over she touchin’ her toes
got her legs wide open like a fork in the road
might run in yo crib and turn you to a ghost
(bop, bop, bop!)
bet n0body knows
i’m going insane and like n0body knows but i get to the money and f_ck on your hoes
and she look at my bank account like how it grows
on my way to the top let you know how it goes
and these rappers be wack gon’ be getting exposed
we just got to the crib told her take off her clothes
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b_tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up, she r_t_rded
said you put in work but no one ever saw it
got a hole in the dirt where i put anotha hunnid
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