ADD IT UP Lyrics – Kash Doll & Lakeyah
Ahem
Okay
I hate to admit it
But there haven’t been too many female Gangsta Grillz, right? (Helluva made this beat, baby, ***, you know Antt did the beat)
Look, a hundred bottles in the club, got the section lit
Don’t do no back-and-forth with hoes, don’t like that messy *** (Nah)
Every time a *** step out, they be like, “Damn, she thick” (Ooh)
Lookin’ at my neck and wrist, I know they be like, “Damn, she rich” (Gangsta Grizzills)
So with that bein’ said
I had to go get with the hottest
And she bad too
Kash Doll, DJ Drama
Look, a hundred bottles in the club, got the section lit
Don’t do no back-and-forth with hoes, don’t like that messy *** (Nah)
Every time a *** step out, they be like, “Damn, she thick” (Ooh)
Lookin’ at my neck and wrist, I know they be like, “Damn, she rich” (Damn)
*** I look like beefin’ with a fan and ***? (*** I look like?)
They be tryna calm me down, they know Kash put hands on ***
Damn near missed my flight with a pilot ’bout to land this *** (Yeah)
Royalty, we got caviar on the landin’ strip (Yeah)
Big Boss, you can’t talk to me like you talk to them
Pond so big in front of my crib, you can take a swim
Keisha, be humble, ***, I can’t, I’ll be them
Kash do numbers, made a million out my DM (That’s right)
Everything I do I win
Kashton got so much ***, you woulda thought he had a twin
I’m ’bout to valet park the Benz
Got the elay on standby, been that *** since the sandbox
Got chased around yo’ hood, the only time you *** ran blocks
Hit the mall and bag it up, tell these *** add me up
They can’t even count that ***, I got these *** mad at us (Haha)
That bag nice as ***, how many *** you had to suck?
I been laughin’ all day, these broke *** *** me up
Hit the mall and bag it up, tell these *** add me up
They can’t even count that ***, I got these *** mad at us
That bag nice as ***, how many *** you had to suck?
I been laughin’ all day, these broke *** *** me up (Hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, Lakeyah, Gangsta)
Nice to meet you, it’s Big Key to all them lil’ ***
Every thing big, *** I look like with a lil’ ***
Real rap dead but when I spit I make ’em feel different
Know I Jeffery Dahmer them features the way I *** niggas
I’m forever poppin’ ***, for sure the one they *** at
Way I’m standin’ on top of *** necks l’m causin’ whiplash (Uh)
I make so much that you can’t put a rubber band on it
I’m taller than Giannis if I take these bucks and stand on it
These hoes couldn’t keep up if I let up on ’em and I pulled over
Me and Kash in this big body, that’s five mil’ in this Range Rover
I been fly since fifteen, six years later, no lay over
They let me in midwest, ***, *** the game up then I came on it (Uh)
They say she don’t *** with me, ***, I’m yellin’ *** ’em niggas
Ain’t got more than me then I can never ever *** ’em
Ho, I’m booked in every city, still ain’t met no *** as bad as us
Lakeyah and Kash Doll, tell them hatin’ *** add us up
Hit the mall and bag it up, tell these *** add me up
They can’t even count that ***, I got these *** mad at us
That bag nice as ***, how many *** you had to suck?
I been laughin’ all day, these broke *** *** me up
Hit the mall and bag it up, tell these *** add me up
They can’t even count that ***, I got these *** mad at us
That bag nice as ***, how many *** you had to suck?
I been laughin’ all day, these broke *** *** me up (Hahahaha, Gangsta Grizzills)
Broke *** [?], not apply
Now when I say broke *** I’m talkin’ ’bout ya broke ass outlook on life
Shorty, step ya game up