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lirik lagu yup yup (remix) – montèupnext

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[intro: montèupnext & tae mari]
i’ma need all my bad b*tches to the motherf*ckin’ front
skinny, fat, mexican, or black (ah*ha)
get that ass to the floor, girl
it’s the remix

[verse 1: montèupnext]
comin’ through yo’ city, face pretty, boots laminated
wrist so sick that my arm look contaminated
’bout to shoot a shot to yo’ n*gga, how i calibrate it
call me sada baby ’cause you know i’m gettin’ activated
all my b*tches badder than a baby with a tantrum
i ain’t swipin’ cards if the color ain’t platinum
ridin’ with my n*gga then he in a green phantom
lettin’ everybody know, b*tch, this the anthem
b*tches thinkin’ numbers equal talent, that’s a giggle
all my n*ggas stay in blue like a sign for the crippled
all you n*ggas is my sons, suck a titty, suck a nipple
and my flow go nuts like a bag of peanut brittle, ah

[chorus: montèupnext]
get up on the flo’, b*tch (yup, yup, yup, yup)
throw a little mo’, b*tch (yup, yup, yup, yup)
white up on the toes, b*tch (yup, yup, yup, yup)
f*ck him then we go, b*tch (yup, yup, yup, yup)
[verse 2: montèupnext]
and a b*tch goin’ dumb like a dropout
a b*tch got bars like a cop, make ’em cop*out
you n*ggas be a ki, but i’m waitin’ for the lock out
i’m the real g, don’t be shocked, b*tch, watch out
hands up, don’t shoot, bulletproof coupe
i’m gettin’ bands like i’m takin’ out a loose tooth
these hoes subbin’ but they pen ain’t touchin’ booth
i get a rise out of b*tches with my flow too

[chorus: montèupnext & tae mari]
get up on the flo’, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) attention
throw a little mo’, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) it’s tae mari
white up on the toes, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) on the track, uh*huh
f*ck him then we go (brother has returned), b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) yo, yo, yo

[verse 3: tae mari]
pull up in that lam’ truck, postcard, stamped up
address me, sickening, virus, fever
let’s see, all these girls wanna be my bestie
icon world where i’m greater than a gatsby
sh*ttin’ on these hoes, rub me down with my pamper
do these hoes dirty, throw ’em in a hamper
money on the road, it’s a toilet paper ransom
and they know i ball, ca*ca*ca*ca*cancer
i teach, all they wanna do is suck, suck, suck, suck
p*ssy stay wet like a tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck
p*ss’ steady comin’ in check, check, check, check
all these hoes washed, rub*a*dub, dub, dub, dub
and i’m laughin’, dead, casket
n*ggas know i ball in the court, makin’ baskets
throw that money in the air, do it for them [?]
you been gettin’ cheese like them chips, fantastic
[chorus: montèupnext & tae mari]
get up on the flo’, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) and that’s how it, how it goes
throw a little mo’, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) and that’s how it, how it goes (it’s father)
white up on the toes, b*tch
(yup, yup, yup, yup) and that’s how it, how it goes
f*ck him then we go, b*tch
(yup, yup) and that’s how i’m tippin’ hoes, ayy, yo, hold up

[verse 4: montèupnext & tae mari]
m*o*n*t, leave the è, ’cause i’m gassed up
pockets never empty but i pay these b*tches mad dust
pretty with a skinny body, face card is maxed up
b*tches never movin’ like they stuck up in that black stuff (uh*huh)
b*tches never get it, i got it, it’s like i had it up
laughin’ at the bank ’cause my money is steady addin’ up (ha*ha)
tell ’em, “yup, yup,” my b*tches already bad enough (ooh)
they be watchin’ like a falcon
all my hits got ’em bouncin’
we eatin’ b*tches up, call it dinner date (yo)
lookin’ at my best b*tch, get ’em tae
ayy, yo, montè, i’ll say that i got to [?]
ride it like a surfboard, jerk it like beyoncé
married to the money, dollar bills is my fiancé
know i do it big, dirty wine, michael [?]
yup, yup, i’ma show ’em how i’m in my bag
drop*top, lambo, [?]
pull the smokes out, catch that roll up, roll up, roll up
police shut it down like, “hold up, hold up, hold up”
yes, b*tch, i been the don doda, you my daughter
and ya bank account on dot, dot, dot, [?]
yep, yep, i’m a problem, yep, yep, b*tch, i got ’em
yep, yep, got ’em yellin’, “yep, yep, yep, yep”
[outro: tae mari, montèupnext & both]
okay (yup, yup)
montè (yup, yup)
tae mari (yup, yup)
montè, tae tae (yup, yup)
hey, hey, hey, yup, yup, yup (yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yu—, yup, yu—, yup)
ah*ha

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