Up Next lyrics

[Chorus:]
I'm up next, all my diamonds wet, drippin' in finesse
I'm the best, I don't want the sex, I just want the neck
Want the top, make that body drop, I will never flop
Hit the lot, in that Maserat', droppin' down the top
I got bills, never poppin' pills, n*ggas hoppin' hills
I got chills, no I'll never kill, n*gga, but I will
If you feel like you want the heat, catch you in the street
We can meet, get yo ass beat, I be gettin' geeked, yeah

[Verse 1:]
Model b*tches, like hold up
Counting riches, like hold up
n*ggas always talking sh*t
But n*ggas never wanna show up
Bring the bottles, we gon' pour up
Watch us come up on a mill
Might come up on two
And I don't even need a deal
Kick in yo door, Navy Seal
Banana cap, you gettin' peeled
Making movies, Key and Peele
Lil Uzi, I'm for real
Made a deposit in the safe
I might just skirt off in a Wraith
She take her skirt off in a Wraith
She tellin' me to get a taste
I could drop out, outta high school and I'd still be alright
I got her higher than a kite, but shawty built like a dyke
That just means she can come over, but she can never spend the night
A n*gga itching like a bite, a n*gga mad, we can fight
I'm f*cking b*tches in my spare time
Private jet, I'm getting air time
I got so much money on me
That I could probably buy an air line
I'm parallel like a pair of lines
I'm in a cage like a pair of lions
I got you tired like a stair climb
20 on me like a pair of dimes
[Chorus:]
I'm up next, all my diamonds wet, drippin' in finesse
I'm the best, I don't want the sex, I just want the neck
Want the top, make that body drop, I will never flop
Hit the lot, in that Maserat', droppin' down the top
I got bills, never poppin' pills, n*ggas hoppin' hills
I got chills, no I'll never kill, n*gga, but I will
If you feel like you want the heat, catch you in the street
We can meet, get yo ass beat, I be gettin' geeked, yeah