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up&up - blizzi boi lyrics

[pre*chorus]
old*ass n*gga, but he lit, though
rap don’t work, well, it kicked, though
had to ask the b*tch, “what the hip for?”
she stood up too quick, gotta sit down
head straight to the booth, put a hit down
came up, now they can’t put my d*ck down
b*tch n*ggas in the booth sendin’ diss tracks
i’d rather send rounds

[chorus]
’cause i’m on the up and up
i’m on the up and up
i told her to open up, baby, i’m ’bout to bust
ooh, we be pullin’ up
baby, we toured the truck
’cause i’m on the up and up
i’m on the up and up

[verse 1]
uh, like a republican, i’m in the f*ckin’ trump
i got my buzz again, i’m screamin’ out, “f*ck you thought?”
n*ggas be dissing me, but they in the f*cking trunk
hardly, they go out they motherf*ckin’ mouth
they think i’m a f*ckin’ thug
b*tch, i’m a one*of*one
luxury one*of*onе
this a designer rug
did this sh*t just becausе, r.i.p. virgil
ho ain’t gettin’ my service
used to a treat a young n*gga like urkel
now i beat up the p*ssy til’ purple
hunnid k for a n*gga like, “perfect”
now i charge these n*ggas for the verses
and don’t none of these n*ggas want versus
have these n*ggas pullin’ off in a he*rs*
all this water on a n*gga, can’t surface
need all my b*tches like hershey’s
yeah, all my fits finna murk you
this nami’ on a n*gga, i’m surfin’, yeah
[pre*chorus]
old*ass n*gga, but he lit, though
rap don’t work, well, it kicked, though
had to ask the b*tch, “what the hip for?”
she stood up too quick, gotta sit down
head straight to the booth, put a hit down
came up, now they can’t put my d*ck down
b*tch n*ggas in the booth sendin’ diss tracks
i’d rather send rounds

[verse 2]
drop me off in a rover, now i’m shopping at dover
lucky like four leaf clover, told these n*ggas they over
all this chrome heart on me like i’m silver surfer
n*ggas tryna ride my wave, b*tch, you’ll get k!lled for surfing (uh)
b*tch blowin’ up my spot, that’s a bad look
name a time a n*gga had a bad hook
how these n*ggas worried when a n*gga broke?
now these n*ggas terrified, never back up
told the b*tch turn around, put her ass up
tryna hit it from the back like some adlibs
how a young n*gga be runnin’ through neiman and saks like a young n*gga had wheels?
straight from the dome like advils
they surprised that a n*gga on this path still
yeah, she can stick around for a lil’ bit, but the lil’ b*tch know she can’t crash here
y’all n*ggas on the sh*t from last year
since i’m up, it won’t be another bad year
in the store, recognized by the cashier, okay

- blizzi boi lyrics

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