Po Up lyrics

by

Isa Muhammad


Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up

I don’t be sleepin’ I just be dreaming
Last night I had a long talk wit' a demon
Just had a baby man I got good semen
Just talked to Wayne and there ain’t no ceilin'
Just killed a n*gga ya the n*gga ain’t trippin'
First 48 all you n*ggas be snitchin'
Always got the Glock an the clip wit extension
King Ese Dog double cup with the pimpin'
When I was a baby I was born on a mission
We the bad boys like the Detroit Pistons
We beatin' up Jordan and we follow Scottie Pippen
Bulletproof vest man that won’t make a difference
You a f*ck n*gga so your soul is nonexistent
Double cup with the lean just for competition
Err' time you see me I be rippin' something different
The CIA is watchin but a n*gga ain’t trippin’
Hoes keep callin’ and a n*gga keep sippin’
Heart slow down I feel like J Dilla
Young Ese Dog that’s a real ass n*gga
f*ck around with slap he gon’ put you on some pimpin’
Hoes keep callin’ and a n*gga keep sippin’
My heart slow down I'll be like J Dilla
Young Ese Dog that’s a real ass n*gga
f*ck around with Ross till we rich as your religion

Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up

Pass me a joint n*gga pass me the Xanies
I’ma live forever cause my heart is outstanding
How you make it this far call it good plannin'
I just dropped the number one album on the planet
I’m a made n*gga and I got my own family
MMG the mob n*gga just for understanding
Trap house moving so I’m living’ in a Camry
I’m a weird n*gga but my baby understand me
Young Ese Dog he ain’t got no family
Inglewood forever yeah the city won a Grammy
Did your favourite rapper put his head in the pantry
New Po shorts up in Holyfield Mansion
n*ggas talk a lot cause they got bad examples
Only thing I’m worried about is tearing’ out my samples
n*gga disrespectful cause I ain’t Rick Ross
I just wanna see they face when Muhammad is the boss
Think I’m bout to fall off you n*ggas at a loss
Superbowl Seahawks you know you p*ssed off
I’m winning like the Patriots a year since I lost
I ain’t Jesus Christ so you betta' not cross
Think I’m bout to fall off you n*ggas at a loss
Superbowl Seahawks you know you p*ssed off
I’m winnin' like the Patriots a year since I lost
I ain’t Jesus Christ n*ggas better not cross

Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these bad b*tches show love when a n*gga
Po up, Jolly Ranchers finna in my cup
All these f*ck n*ggas show up when a n*gga
Po up
Po up

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