hrly mnsn - get up lyrics
(hook – hrly mnsn)
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
(verse 1 – hrly mnsn)
and it’s hot boy season
told my little mama i better not get a reason
i know these summer hoes planing
i know they scheming
hoping they can plot on some n-ggas
but watch the defense
the defense defending the deep end
she wanna come to the crib
i’m like it depends
does your man know you creeping
cause i cannot
partic-p-te in a b-tches treason
long live my n-ggas
you know i need em
cause you know i gotta share these checks i’m receiving
señor bendice a mis compadres
protect my n-ggas
and keep em away from heartbreaks
work to hard you can’t deceive us
took a step back now we work to redeem us
i cannot believe a b-tch like you would mistreat us
till the day you see all your girlfriends they meet us
(hook – hrly mnsn)
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
(verse 2 – ten.)
listen
that boy cinematic
watch him making moves so they might send him back
youngin might go realer than silverback, sipping similac
5’11 baby, i’m a little mac
i don’t even have to have hits, if i wanna hit where i hit ‘em at
i’m breaking bread with the bakers, man
playing patty cake, you would think i made the lakers mad, like
i’ve been bitter, but i’m better now
sipping citrus as i sit around, it’s how i set it down
but i be on ten., i belong, i‘m beyond end
i’m stepping over anything that i can get my feet on in
a force of nature, never get a crease on
i’m jet set on touching down like i’m keyshawn
i run away off to a runway way back
like johnson and his sunday wave cap
better run that playback and save my payback
because, yo i got game but i don’t play that
(i’m serious)
get up
get up
get up babygirl
get up
get up
get up
get up babygirl
get up
(woo)
get up
get up
get up babygirl
get up
get up
get up
get up babygirl
get up
(hook – hrly mnsn)
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
ok little mama get up
tell me bout her n-gga she tell me fed up
i told little mama get a n-gga with his bread up
and me and all my n-ggas you know we gon pull up
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