97 lyrics for "Bitch I am up, bitch I am up"
Bitch you got me fucked up Came with my whole gang 20 of us walked up Fuck you mean you need to see ID? What you mean? Have the owner come and get me Talkin' shit, you tryna start what? Better have them bottles ready If not, bitch you got me fucked up
PlayIf I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element New Kung Fu Kenny Ain't nobody
PlayPicked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah) Went to get the broom, I had to beat a bitch off (whoa) People get so crazy when you're rich and famous (ay) But I ain't no jackpot hoe, and this ain't Vegas Okay, let's get it Ay, don't be
PlayEvery real nigga need a down bitch Every real nigga need a down bitch (down) Tryna build a family, need somebody I can do it wit' She gon' up the Glock for me that's my down bitch She gon' send them shots for me that's my down bitch Now I'm back up on
PlayI'm a golden god, I'm a golden god I'm on the roof of the party Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous Ay, red lights on in the boulevard That means business Ay, throw up in this bitch, I might Corny bitches make me sick I might throw up in
PlayI'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist If she bad I might take her to the red carpet Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide Tell your man don't do you
Play15, 15, rose up from the depths, now I live a dream 15, 15, making history, this shit something they never seen My 15 minutes stretching some hours late Bring me 15 bitches, I'll make 'em salivate 15 million right on my fuckin' plate BOA, 15 hundred just
Play(Hol' up, bitch) sit down (Hol' up lil' bitch, hol' up lil' bitch) be humble (Sit down, hol' up, lil' bitch) Be humble (bitch) (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) bitch, sit down Lil' bitch (hol' up, lil' bitch) be humble (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
PlayProbably make a mil with her Faded, swear to God I'm faded My bitch educated, had her clients pay the payment She don't need a damn thing, my bitch look like Tammy Toe Hit the strip like every week plus we burn up half an O It's that life that got no
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