Up

I take molly and go up
We take coke, we go up
We got hoes it’s ’bout to go up
You playin’ with smoke, it can go up
It can go up, it can go up
It’s up, it’s up
It can go up, we can get up
Let’s go up, let’s go up

Hundred racks on me right now
What the f**k is you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ bitty b**ch
I got b**ches tryna f**k me, tryna suck me
Tryna meet me, I don’t need money, they’re rich
I got a couple little b**ches I done bought a Patek
I’ma put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips, them b**ches dip

I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho
I’m ridin’ ’round Mexico with litty
Pull up to your hood wit a busted up brick
We ain’t playin’ ’bout our stuff, big killin’
I just got a king size box of red bottoms
I done spent a hundred racks on b**ches
Surf jet just bought me a seal
Act’, I don’t need bubblegum or nothin’

I just got a real pint of Actavis
We don’t need no bubblegum or nothin’
I just got a real pint of Act’
We ain’t need bubblegum or no-nothin’, yeah, uh
Kibbles ‘n Bits my dog ’cause we German, uh
I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet

Yee-hee, Goyard
Yee-hee, let’s have a money war
Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark
Yee-hee, my n**gas, we lovin’ this war
Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom
Yee-hee, I take my dog’s charge
Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card
Yee-yee, and the ‘ting go bad up

I take molly and go up
We take coke, we go up
We got hoes it’s ’bout to go up
You playin’ with smoke, it can go up
It can go up, it can go up
It’s up, it’s up
It can go up, we can get up
Let’s go up, let’s go up

F**k your b**ch for my brunch
Go to Paris for lunch
Smokin’ that gas like a skunk, got a camel, no hump
N**ga, don’t talk greasy, better believe me
You know I stay where the cheese be
B**ch, I’m a star like a Ouija

I did not mean to get creepy
Diamonds, they wet, need a squeejee
You know I be where the dawgs at
We know you hang where the fleas be
Automatic where my keys be
I need that s**t Puerto Rican

She suck my d**k and she leakin’
Just livin’ my life and it’s easy
She put her knees where my feet be
I need a whip that got three seats
Have a threesome, yeah, that’s all week
Don’t want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
Have a threesome, yeah, that’s all week
Don’t want them hoes, yeah, they all weak

Pitch the rock just like a floater, diamonds colder like a boulder
Canary look like Corona, heard you own her, well I stole her
Well at least I’m just a loner, smokin’ gas, b**ch, I’m a stoner
He want my swag, he’s a cloner, look at my pocket it’s big, gettin’ swoler
I do not like her, so I can’t promote her
Whippin’ them babies then leave it in strollers
You know she treat the Molly like the c0ca

Let’s go up
We can go up, we can go up
We can go up, let’s go up
We can go up, we can go up

Shh, shh, Scotty, look at this dead man, shh, shh
Come on, we gotta put him in a trash can
I’m ’bout to run, I was just on a Xanny
Don’t give no f**k, I got a prostitute Granny

I got some girl, and that s**t stuck in my vein
I’m in a coupe, ’bout to be switchin’ the lane
I got a girl meetin’ me right when I land
I made it clear, I’ma look out when I can

Thank you, my brother, thank you, thank you, pardon me
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for remainin’ the same
Wastin’, wastin’, tryna intercept a ho, you a lame
Money callin’ and I’m reachin’ out every rate

I take molly and go up
We take coke, we go up
We got hoes it’s ’bout to go up
You playin’ with smoke, it can go up
It can go up, it can go up
It’s up, it’s up
It can go up, we can get up
Let’s go up, let’s go up…