Up It lyrics
by N7 & Pwap
[Verse 1: N7]
These n*ggas don't like me, they tryna belight me, your b*tch my fan, she dyin' to Skype me
I'm in your bed, with my di*k out, eatin' yo kids snacks, and using your WiFi, these b*tches is triflin'
I never had it, but now that I have it, the gang goin' crazy, the haters still whinin'
They tried to flex on a n*gga [?] then we got rich on these n*ggas, that sh*t perfect timin'
I don't smoke K too, b*tch I let the K spray
Choppa make him dance like a n*gga doin' the Nae Nae
Free my n*gga Spitta, R.I.P Fat Tray
You a whole rat, n*gga I'm a big A
Back in the day, used to jump with the bros
n*ggas is squirrels, I'm bad to the bone
n*gga talkin' sh*t, I'mma pull up with a paper roll
Paint you like a picture, have you drippin' like a raincoat
Big ass booty, stick my finger in the A-hole
I can bet a quarter, you have never seen a bankroll
n*gga I be spazzin', why I gotta aim for?
Choppa, origami, make a n*gga facefold
I should be on "Say Cheese", showin' off my queso
b*tch you a fan, you gon' do what I say so
[Interlude: Pwap & N7]
Woo, you already know what the f*ck goin' on
Petty Wap in this motherf*cker
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I never gave a f*ck of a n*gga or a b*tch
On god, these n*ggas see a young n*gga shinin'
These b*tches see a young n*gga shinin'
On god, we the opps
Free the opps, b*tch
Woo!
Petty Wap
[Verse 2: Pwap]
You payin' for pus*y, you goin' out sad
Go get some money, don't you want a bag?
I came out from nothin', now these n*ggas mad
[?] in my pocket, I set you on yo' ass
I'm drunk in a Uber, I don't want no crash
I still got my pole up, don't reach for my cash
I'm f*ckin' on models in the bubble bath
I hit up [?] for the f*ckin' cash
I hit the [?] with my brother Cash
We breakin' yo pockets like they made of glass
Eat up the beat, yo' b*tch gettin' thrashed
Yo' b*tch eat the meat, drop kids on her ass
Hold up, let me bring that sh*t back
Yo' b*tch eat the beat like a cup of noodles
I'm with the Ruger like a toaster strudel
n*ggas is b*tches, let's call em' a poodle
Don't f*ck with b*tches [?]
I'm the king, I feel like the [?]
Beam at his head like a [?]
I'm a real n*gga, I don't need no shoota
Don't love no b*tches, I got love for my jeweler
[Outro: Pwap]
On god!