B’s Up lyrics

by

Rucci



[Intro]
Rucci, ayy
Aw, go, go, go, go
Ayy, ayy, ayy (What you say? Go, go)

[Pre-Chorus]
Way I been living, people say I need Jesus (I need Jesus)
I be out my mind, I don't need drugs (I don't need drugs)
But I don't think twice when I'm geeked up (Ayy, go)
First lick, did my sh*t, I ain't freeze up (Ayy, go, go, go)

[Chorus]
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Go, go)
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (I see you, I see you, woo)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
Way I been living, I ain't really have no chill (What?)
This my last album, then it's motho' f*ckin' deal (I'm back)
Making bad decisions, had to put down them pills (Okay)
I put the homie on 'cause he kept his lips sealed (Ayy, ayy, shh)
Zaza puffin' (What?), rеal life thuggin' (What?)
Bad b*tch f*ckin' (Okay), really getting monеy (Ooh)
Her choppa by my tummy (Grahh), a problem out in public (Ooh)
Ain't never gave a f*ck, so f*ck— (Ooh, what? So f*ck)
You know what I'm on (Go, go)
Riding 'round, windows down, with my B'd up (With my B'd up)
This an F-Sport n*gga, keep up (n*gga, keep up)
Her check on my neck, so my heat tucked (So my heat tucked)
Every time I drop, I f*ck the streets up (I f*ck the streets up)
[Pre-Chorus]
Way I been living, people say I need Jesus (I need Jesus)
I be out my mind, I don't need drugs (I don't need drugs)
But I don't think twice when I'm geeked up (Ayy, go)
First lick, did my sh*t, I ain't freeze up (Ayy, go, go, go)

[Chorus]
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Go, go)
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Need ya)

[Interlude]
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up, B up, B up, B up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Need ya, need ya)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up, B up, B up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Oh, go, go)

[Chorus]
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Go, go)
Bi-b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (Smoke all my weed up)
Make a opp-b*tch throw the B up (B up)
Call her baby daddy, gon' get beat up (Gon' get beat up)
I just need money, I don't need ya (Need ya)
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