newzae davis - up lyrics
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i!….i just pull up, at my biddy crib/
i!….just cut off her hand, and bought a wrist
i!….understand, no you don’t understand/
i!….condoms and money, in my duffle bags
b-tch!….i smoke helium, i don’t f-ck with plants/
b-tch!….i just gave t-marri, a millions bands
huh?!….and i love, my women sober/
and your b-tch she came over, gave me head in y-s-l pumas
i!….
-verse 1
made her squirt faster, than you wrote a alphabet/ (a)
everytime i eat my b-tch, she never let me catch me breath. (o)
when she wear tight jeans, man it make her p-ssy wet/ (h)
and i met a b-tch name hardy, but her friends call her jeff. (w)
i do not f-ck with geico, but b-tches i’m erect/(oh)
i’ma let her suck my d-ck then turn around and kiss your neck. (whoo)
if you don’t know what i mean ask your b-tch she the best/ (oo)
and i’m all about my cereal what you know about chex. (hear)
i!…she just wanna f-ck me while she rolling stone/ (pitch i!)
she f-ck with my older brother i thought you known. (pitch)
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, in sprite i theraflu/(whoo)
her legs around my waste of time, in a hoolah-hoop. (hold up what she say?)
she say it’s b-ss gang over everything, i’m under her tonight/ (w-s-s)
she say if these b-tches want shrimp, they have to throw the rice.(ha!)
h-ll yeah that’s my baby, no she heaven sent/(b-tch!)
i’ma pull up on your b-tch, talking all kind of sh-t.(b-tch)
while i’m hi and i, p-ss like a road trip/ (b-tch?)
shoutout to my uncle scotty, i’m to hot to be a pimp. (ha ha ha)
i watch her -ss swae lee, before she bend over and take my slim jim/ (oo, oo, oo)
all my b-tches stoned, and the material is brim. (i!)
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i!….i just pulled up, at my biddy crib/
i!….just cut off her hand, and bought a wrist
i!….understand, no you don’t understand/
i!….condoms and money, in my duffle bags
b-tch!….i smoke helium, i don’t f-ck with plants/
b-tch!….i just gave t-marri, a millions bands
huh?!….and i love, my women sober/
and your b-tch she came over, gave me head in y-s-l pumas
i!….
-verse 2
rosary…..i…..like a microphone, with the aux out/ (out)
when your b-tch ain’t around you, she a cotton mouth. (mouth)
watch me pick up that bar, and refuse to slow down/ (down)
i’m in the car hot boxing, now call it roll bounce. (bounce)
and her -ss so fat, i had to walk around/(around)
i mean how can you upper stand me, if you hearing down. (down)
after my finger in her p-ssy, it’s before her mouth. (mouth)
i thought you knew(up)…..
-hook
i!….i just pulled up, at my biddy crib/
i!….just cut off her hand, and bought a wrist
i!….understand, no you don’t understand/
i!….condoms and money, in my duffle bags
b-tch!….i smoke helium, i don’t f-ck with plants/
b-tch!….i just gave t-marri, a millions bands
huh?!….and i love, my women sober/
and your b-tch she came over, gave me head in y-s-l pumas
i!….
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