charlie sloth - ups (feat. fredo) lyrics
she might look good, but she talks loads and i’ll kick her to the curb
when i drop my number the next thing i do is picking up her skirt
i got kicked out of science i don’t know how i go and whip it like a nerd
swear the judge move just like my plug, always tryna give the kid a burn
but f-ck all that
catch me sh-lling shows down with post malone at age 12
i was in my house setting traps like it’s home alone
now i’m overseas my n-gg-s shooting sh-t but i don’t own a drone
and u know me ,i do rap but i still get bands from rolling stones
and hold on , ur talking about the trap but u don’t even own your phone
and listen to this
my aki brothers be slinging arms they ain’t broke a bone
i hardly see billy’s either in k!lly or he’s over grove
when i’m putting money underground and that due to the fact i’m over stoved
this sh-ts a habit
fam she’s watching my wrist but my wrist with carats
got her hopping in my car but i swear on my life bro this chicks a rabbit
and my n-gg- savage
i don’t kick no ball but i hit her hatrick
feds kick up my door talk about shootings and triple stabbings
but u know already my n-gg-s trapping
bro got a square up in his pants like he chills with patrick
but this stuff right her ain’t even nothing like a cartoon
i like her shape she’s h-lla curvy her back looks like a half moon
i might hit her in the bed or might go hit it in the bathroom
she might be the 1 so i saved her number as half 2
she knows for a fact i ain’t even nothing like her last dude
but i told her straight there’s more to fredo than diamond chains and fast coupes
tryna get a box cause cause i just clocked i’m on my last 2
and more time my work don’t change but the darks knew
so i told john and his mates go sit in this dark room
i’m gonna give them a test, give them a test
i call this trap house my cl-ss room
i’m no teacher, u chill with kids u old geezer
and i see you taking pics on the gram with a couple grand
i don’t see the point of tryna smoke shisha
i got three spices trynna top me but i’m no pizza
every month we finesse boys we don’t own fifa
i swear on my life this gelato is louder than my home speaker
i see u spending money on couple shoes but u don’t want beef
plugs charging 30,000 i’m asking him no cheaper
he can sense the realness in my ora i don’t know rita
but i know yola
so the plug knows for sure there’s no tricking me
every month feels like december i ain’t kidding g
feeling festive, that’s cuz my pendants lit up like a christmas tree
told my main all i want is brain but stress what she giving me
so when she is acting up i have to send her to yard no [?]
ups you come and f-ck with me cause fredo patterns up deliverys
all my girls got jiggle b-ms swear all my girls are shivery
i can’t hang around too long cause next thing they wanna live with me
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