UP IN SF! lyrics

[Intro - ISSBROKIE]
YUH
Yuh, yuh
Fony wallace, biatch
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Yuh
Ooh
Damn, yuh

[Chorus - ISSBROKIE]
Up in San Fran, and I'm rollin' wit' my crew
Yuh, I keep myself a choppa, yuh, I keep myself a tool
Little b*tch, I got that weapon, do not play me like a fool
I might aim it at yo' dome if you talk 'bout how I move
Little b*tch, I got racks, feel like droppin' out of school
I might flip a couple packs, hit the plug like "What it do?"
Call the plug, I need some snacks, now I feel like Scooby-Doo
I might drop that boy address, he say that he gonna sue

[Verse 1 - ISSBROKIE]
Huh, yuh, yuh
Yeah, I might drop his address, he say that he gon' sue now
I keep me a weapon, I keep me a tool now
I keep me a Glock, I might aim it at you now
I might shoot on your daughter like kirby2cool! now
I stay wit' a hammer, I feel like I'm Dedede
No, I cannot f*ck with that b*tch, she [?]
I'm thankin' the heavens for rappin' be feedin' me
Yo' b*tch gimme more head than a guillotine
Tha-Tha-That b*tch givin' me brain like a zombie
Me and my homies stay posted in lobbies
We strapped like the army, this ain't Coll of Duty
We run through these clips like this sh*t was a movie (GRR-R-R-R!)
I f*ck on yo' b*tch and I'm suckin' her boobies
She yellin' out "DO ME!", I'm up in her booty
ISSBROKIE and KIIZZY, we up in the studi
I-I-I cannot f*ck wit' these faggots like [?]
ISSBROKIE
[Verse 2 - LOKIIZZY]
Tr-Try-Tryin' my b*tch but these b*tches be changin'
I ain't perplexed why these b*tches be hatin'
I'll get to you next, and these b*tches and patient
We in China Town and we f*ckin' on Asians
Damn- Damn
What is the plan?
What is you doin'?
[?] the movements or we'll get to shootin'
Spin-Spin-Spin yo' block once, all I need is a Uzi
Wal-Wal-Walk in yo' crib and yo' mama was droolin'
f*ck
Turn my phone off, I got too many notis
I'm drownin' in pus*y, please throw me some floaties
My pockets so fat, they be lookin' like [?]
Shut the f*ck-Shut the f*ck up and just gimme your throatie
Sippin' a Faygo, I'm feelin' like Mosey
Yuh, I f*cked yo' b*tch, we just keepin' it lowkey
I f*cked yo' b*tch, we just keepin' it lowkey

[Chorus - ISSBROKIE]
Up in San Fran, and I'm rollin' wit' my crew
Yuh, I keep myself a choppa, yuh, I keep myself a tool
Little b*tch, I got that weapon, do not play me like a fool
I might aim it at yo' dome if you talk 'bout how I move
Little b*tch, I got racks, feel like droppin' out of school
I might flip a couple packs, hit the plug like "What it do?"
Call the plug, I need some snacks, now I feel like Scooby-Doo
I might drop that boy address, he say that he gonna sue
[Outro - ISSBROKIE]
Yo
Yo, bro, uhm
I just wanna let you know, uhm
Ahem
I keep that thang on me
I keep a big tool on my waist
I might blow yo shi- haha