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lirik lagu upupup – gxbe

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(606 f*cked this up)

gxbe:
got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet
boutta run up in your crib make it haunted
got ya b*tch wet cuz i been drippin’ like a faucet
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b*tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up, she r*t*rded
said you put in work but no one ever saw it
got a hole in the dirt where i put anotha’ hunnid

boutta make a bad ass b*tch my honey
when i grow up ima make a lot of money
i started making music they was thinking it was funny
now i’m on the top and no you can’t get sh*t from me
wife yo lil thot ass b*tch, why she love me?
move out to cali and live where it’s sunny
yo b*tch said she feel the d*ck up in her tummy
and i peeped you tryna be sl!ck now you bl**dy

$teven cannon:
see i been around the world brought the guap back
off the map you can find me where the thots at
pretty b*tch, let shawty throw the top back
like a app shawty tell me where the cops at
seen him flexin’ on the gram you should stop that
six figures on a young n*gga watch that
block hot n*ggas pulling up for combat
bring yo friends i got plenty of my comrades
want smoke get high off this contact
faded doing donuts in a h*llcat
got a old school ride where my pops at?
cute b*tch sitting in where the opps at
real foreign lil n*ggas can’t cop that
like brady i score when i drop that
baby h*lla fine ima lock that
got a booty real thick she*a pop that
got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet
boutta run up in your crib make it haunted
got ya b*tch wet cuz i been drippin’ like a faucet
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b*tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up she r*t*rded

prodbyeddie:
can’t f*ck with that b*tch cuz she keep comin’ after me
i’m gettin’ to the f*ckin’ money, that’s the way that it has to be
i’m going up up up, ain’t no one passing me
we sending them shots like right where his bladder be

gxbe:
never gon’ look back never gon’ fold
b*tch bent over she touchin’ her toes
got her legs wide open like a fork in the road
might run in yo crib and turn you to a ghost
(bop, bop, bop!)
bet n0body knows
i’m going insane and like n0body knows but i get to the money and f*ck on your hoes
and she look at my bank account like how it grows
on my way to the top let you know how it goes
and these rappers be wack gon’ be getting exposed
we just got to the crib told her take off her clothes
boutta blow up up up, i called it
threw ya b*tch a perc, i bet she caught it
boutta throw up up up, she r*t*rded
said you put in work but no one ever saw it
got a hole in the dirt where i put anotha hunnid

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