Do It Up lyrics

[Intro]
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Dead homies
Tuh, go, tuh, go, tuh, go
Uh

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch, better f*ck it up
Cold n*gga, lil' mama, I don't show no love
b*tch, you came to get this di*k, I don't give no hug
Baby, you f*ckin' with a joint, no, I'm not no scrub
Ayy, throw it back for Drex, b*tch, hey
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch, dead homies
Better throw it back for Drex, b*tch
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch, hey
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch
Tuh, throw it back for Drex
Bad b*tch, better f*ck it up
Cold n*gga, lil' mama, I don't show no love
b*tch, you came to get this di*k, I don't give no hug
Baby, you f*ckin' with a joint, no, I'm not no scrub

[Verse 1]
Oh, you got a new Bimmer? Huh, well, all my n*ggas been blamped that
You want some smoke? Well, dead homies, we can match that
I'll probably f*ck an ugly-ass b*tch just because her ass fat
Hardheaded, man, we ain't never gettin' past that
She want the Burberry, she want no Hilfiger
How your b*tch choose up on a joint? 'Cause I'm a real n*gga
Man, how you want a boss-ass b*tch, but you can't deal with her?
If I don't got it, then I'ma get it 'cause I'm a dough getter
Ayy, throw it back for Drex, up now like f*ck who next
The di*k so big, man, she can feel it in her chest
Man, how you tell that b*tch that you love her if y'all just met?
If the b*tch don't act right, on the gang, she gettin' left, huh
I heard that n*gga got some squabbles, I'll feed that b*tch n*gga MAC rounds
Young grimy n*gga, slap a b*tch if she act out
Beat the coochie up until that lil' thooter pass out
BBL done, so I guess I want her back now, n*gga
[Bridge]
Dead homies, Drexthejoint, though, n*gga
Really one of them ones that did it, though, n*gga
SAOC, Jay Street, that's the winning team, n*gga
Gangland, gangland, aight, look

[Verse 2]
That's Drex the Mack, two-tone billy, I can never lack
Can't let these n*ggas get me, can't leave the house without my strap
These n*ggas wack
I took his b*tch, now he can't get her back
Ain't even want your b*tch, n*gga, all I wanted was the tag

[Chorus]
Ayy, throw it back for Drex, b*tch, hey
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch
Tuh, throw it back for Drex, b*tch
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch, hey
Throw it back for Drex, b*tch
Tuh, throw it back for Drex
Bad b*tch, better f*ck it up
Cold n*gga, lil' mama, I don't show no love
b*tch, you came to get this di*k, I don't give no hug
Baby, you f*ckin' with a joint, no, I'm not no scrub, aight

[Outro]
Go
Tuh
Go
Uh, go
Tuh
Ayy, do it up for Drex, b*tch, hey
f*ck it up for Drex, b*tch
Huh, do it up for Drex, b*tch
f*ck it up for Drex, b*tch, hey
Do it up for Drex, b*tch
Huh, aight
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