Go Up lyrics

[Intro]
(LowTheGreat)
Ayy, ayy
(FBeat producing all the heats)
Uuuuuuh
This official like a referee is whistling
Pistols, for any f*ck n*gga that be thinking we got issues
Ayy, I broke her back, she don't miss you
Ayy, n*gga cry and get a tissue
pus*y

[Verse 1]
Cause she gone n*gga
Ask the b*tch, I be going in her long, n*gga
I heard about you, you be digging through her phone, n*gga
You probably be better off if you left the b*tch alone, n*gga
Trippin' on any n*gga who trippin', so don't get it twisted
I won't do a n*gga bad with the Glock extended
If you want beef grab the glick yeah, I had to end it
I knew lil' baby was a freak when I saw her insta-gram
Goddamn, to keep it real with you, I ain't hearing what they saying
They thought I was but I wasn't, I ain't playing
On her knees, sucking di*k with both hands, it look like she praying
Real sh*t, let me see, let me go crazy
I'm so fly, she can help it when go pay me
If she spoke that she broke, yeah, she out of here
We're honking n*gga down, you shoot out of fear
Tell a baby get a bag or beat it
Nine times out of 10 n*gga, I'mma leave it
One time out of 10 times, I'mma bleed it
The cutting but you're broke, ain't no check then I'm leaving
[Chorus]
I just popped another perc, tryna go up
Drop some molly in the bottle, tryna go up
Bad b*tch suckin' di*k 'til she throw up
You know it's money in the building, every time we show up
Aye, n*gga go up, go crazy
If she with it she get broke and make the whole payment
Aye, baby go up, go crazy
She gon' ride a n*gga di*k like she want a baby
Go up, go up, go up, go up
I just bought a pint n*gga, finna pour up
And all that pillow talking on my name get your hoe f*cked

[Verse 2]
Nerd, dufus, is you stupid?
I'll go and beat a n*gga ass till he toothless
New b*tch sh*tting on my old hoe, just grab the pint of wockhardt and pull a old show
My lifestyle fast but this cup got me slow mo
In your feelings about the b*tch, pus*y n*gga you a bozo
She had the crib chilling on my bed with no clothes on
Incredible, I'm iced up, n*gga, call me froze on
I, like bad b*tches who gon' get a bag
Yeah, I f*cked your baby mama, I don't mean to brag
And if we talking 'bout the city, got it in the bag
Let's talk about it doin' numbers, know I got 'em mad
Aye, I ain't comin' in unless the blower comin' too
This b*tch up on my page likin' pics, what you do?
I ain't goin' back and forth, Imma pull out and shoot
Two seated coupe, get to busted and out the roof
I've been waiting long enough, n*gga, f*ck that
The whole game water down, n*gga, f*ck rap
That's your lil' baby, but she's sucking on my nutsack
It's a cold game n*gga, don't trust that
Prada, Gucci, Louis, Christian Loubs
I like when my b*tches come in tools
n*gga trip on who, you make the news
Riding through my city with a pocket full of blues, n*gga
[Bridge]
Tell a baby get a bag or beat it
Nine times out of 10 n*gga, I'mma leave it
One time out of 10 times, I'mma bleed it
The cutting but you're broke, ain't no check then I'm leaving

[Chorus]
I just popped another perc, tryna go up
Drop some molly in the bottle, tryna go up
Bad b*tch suckin' di*k 'til she throw up
You know it's money in the building, every time we show up
Aye, n*gga go up, go crazy
If she with it she get broke and make the whole payment
Aye, baby go up, go crazy
She gon' ride a n*gga di*k like she want a baby
Go up, go up, go up, go up
I just bought a pint n*gga, finna pour up
And all that pillow talking on my name get your hoe f*cks