Up N’ Down lyrics

[Intro]
(OG KILLA KID)

[Chorus]
I know we had our ups and downs
Treat that ass like Missing all, yeah, I make it go-'round
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ayr clap on me, throw it back oc me, yeah
Told shawty I ain't used to eatin' out
She son' f*ck with me 'cause she know I gotarge amounts
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me, yeah

[Verse]
Aye, she gon' throw t bak for a Chanel Bag
Aye, he gon' throw it back, I be poppin' tags
Yeah-ah-ah, Yeah-ah-ah-ah
Too f*cked up to drive, how I be gettin' home
Aye, 27 missed calls, I don't check my phone
That b*tch keep callin' me Kevin, I'm not home alone
Told lil' shawty to meet me in the green room
She asked me if I rap I told her I'm a cocoon
All my n*ggas want it they all on the news
They prolly in the trap, still servin' dog food
Once you get up in this spot, it ain't got no rules
I feel like Phineas and Ferb, I don't know what to do
Your girlfriend used to be tight, now her sh*t loose
She slurped on that di*k like a soup, she don't need a spoon
I just popped another X, I'm beyond in the mood
Told her that my whip be fly, she wanna go to the moon
And she a supermodel, she ain't got no tattoos
I think she wanna f*ck, she hittin' me past two
She said that "Life's a trip" so I offered her more shrooms
I told her bring a friend, and her friend brought a plus-two
I got white hoes doin' coke up in the bathroom
She just want me 'cause my name, that's what that cash do
But I had to tell the b*tch that this ain't that
She grindin' on me for that check
I just popped another Flat
[Chorus]
I know we had our ups and downs
Treat that ass like mail, yeah, I make it go-'round
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me, yeah
Told shawty I ain't used to eatin' out
She gon' f*ck with me 'cause she know I got large amounts
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me, yeah
I know we had our ups and downs
Treat that ass like mail, yeah, I make it go-'round
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me, yeah
Told shawty I ain't used to eatin' out
She gon' f*ck me 'cause she know I got large amounts
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me