*** It Up By Shoreline Mafia
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits (Ron-Ron, do that ***)
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits
I’ma let a *** choose, you gon’ pick her out (Pick her out)
You gon’ put her on your page, I’m gon’ dig her out (Dig her out)
You gon’ cuddle with the ***, I’m finna kick her out (Finna kick her out)
Gettin’ money, ***’ ***, what a *** ’bout (That’s what a *** ’bout)
*** it up, ***, do it on the *** (On the ***)
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got rich (‘Cause I’m rich)
I’ve been sippin’ lean like a *** got sick (Like I’m sick)
You pull up with yo’ homie like that *** ain’t snitched (Ayy, ayy)
I keep a Glock with a drum, call it Nick Cannon (Drumline)
You gon’ let her in your car, I leave the *** stranded (Ayy)
I’m a real heartbreaker, leave a *** damaged
Like a magic show, I’m finna make a *** vanish (A *** vanish)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Ayy)
I got commas in my bank like a phone number (Like a phone number)
She keep calling me, I say she got the wrong number (Wrong number)
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits
I’m on my bankroll, finna bang it out
Get straight to the ***’, we ain’t makin’ out
Only hit one time, now she ain’t allowed
Had to *** her in the whip, I can’t show the house
Since I gained a couple pounds, I can’t chase a ***
I’ll take a *** phone, tryna take a flick
She been plottin’ on this ***, now she make a list
The way I hit it from the back how you make a kid
You heard a *** got a bag, what it look like?
Spent sixty on the whip, this the good life
Made ten in a day, it’s a good night
No gram lit with no car, they don’t live right
Tryna tell me ’bout yo’ life, ***, shut it up
I’m tryna bust a quick nut just to sum it up
Before I ever hit a ***, gotta buckle up
I’ll turn a *** out, *** turnin’ up
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits
*** it up, ***, do it on the ***
Blow her back quick but I never been a trick
I’m in her living room, back-to-back with your ***
She only let me hit it ’cause a *** got hits