Up Witcha! lyrics
by Summrs
[Intro]
(Summrs you're so full of yourself)
Ayy
[Verse]
Ayy, I'm lightskin but I'ma get up with ya (Up)
Baby, I am not a average n*gga (Average n*gga)
Baby, you f*ck with a average n*gga (Average n*gga)
His pockets skinny, my sh*t on fat, n*gga (Fat n*gga, ayy, ayy)
I spend that sh*t, and get it back n*gga (Back n*gga, bee, bee)
I don't know this n*gga, you gettin' taxed n*gga (Taxed n*gga, ayy, ayy)
Walk out the bank, and I just laugh n*gga (Ha-ha)
Ayy, I ain't laughin' with you (Laughin' with ya)
Ayy, ayy, b*tch I'm laughin' at ya (Laughin' at ya)
Ayy, ayy, you is so broke (So broke n*gga)
Pull up with a scope, I might shoot ,oh
Pull up with a scope, she gon' give me throat
In that big body Benz, or that f*ckin' Rover
Ayy, I took her out her roll
She don't take you serious, you a f*ckin' joke (You a joke n*gga)
Ayy, you a f*ckin' joke (f*ckin' joke)
I met that lil' hoe on Periscope (Periscope n*gga)
Ice on my wrist, ice on my team (Bling, bling)
b*tch wanna f*ck cause I'm icy (Ayy, ayy)
I be chiefin' keef, but I ain't Almighty (Sosa)
Pull up, sparkin' sh*t, you know it's getting spicy (Oh, yuh)
Ayy, put a n*gga on Channel 9 (Channel 9)
Designer on my jeans, it say Number (N)ine (Number (N)ine, ayy)
Ayy, and I pull up with that f*ckin' 9 (Pfft, beep)
And I'm ballin' like I'm f*ckin' nine (Bee, vee)
Like I'm Rondo, she all in my condo (Condo, ayy, ayy)
She wanna f*ck me because I'm gettin' all this guap-o (Ayy, yeah)