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papa holt - going up! lyrics

(greatest hits)
stay hydrated
if you’re not like me, you’re outdated
number one, top 10 on every playlist
everybody look at papa holt like he the greatest

i am not the one that you should call, bro
i am not the one who’ll take your fall, bro
i am not a scapegoat, i play ball, bro
so why you hit my instagram last week?

knew you was a tweak
got them shoes up on your feet
what the f+ck are really these?
i don’t know, is them some cleats?
drop it down for me
bad ass b+tch, you know she on her knees

everyone was talking bout the pops
all they wanna know is this hip+hop or some rock
i don’t even know, but i’m just counting my guap
i might have to really go outside
to the top

cause we goin up, drop it down
texting other b+tches when you not around
hit me up on facetime cause you want me now
and when i buss it open, you’ll be screaming loud
yeah we goin up, drop it down
texting other b+tches when you not around
calling übers to the d+mn airport
got a hundred racks in my jansport
i’m finna cop a new porsche
she want the d+ck? of course
she wanna f+ck with me norse (nice)
looking at me like i’m thor
i’m finna do it (way yeah)
i’m finna hop on divorce
i don’t even like your face
i don’t even like your voice

imma get my levels back because i’m on my chrome
everybody laughed at me cause papa you alone
first i get this check, then i check up my phone
say you wanna hit me up when you know that you don’t

two broke people shouldn’t know each other
if you undercover, you should push the b+tton
stack some f+cking money if you up to something
don’t you come into my crib unless you’re

trying to join my gang
i don’t do the same sh+t
i feel estranged
and i’m changing
i go back home and i don’t feel the same way i used to
everyone was telling i fell off but i move through
all the f+cking obstacles you put in my way
i need some neck and some breakfast (i need some neck x3)
she hit me up that’s a deathwish
my b+tch won’t leave me alone. (stop it)
she hit me up on the weekend
my b+tch won’t leave me alone. (stop it)
why the f+ck she always tweaking?
my b+tch won’t leave me alone
i need to fly back home

ten times ten
every single game i play, i’m gone win
taking pictures with all of my fans
and your girl, she just sucked me in a benz

goin up, drop it down
texting other b+tches when you not around
shorty got too toxic, imma leave
hit the dash right out the door with lightning speed
yeah i’m goin up, drop it down
texting other b+tches when you not around
love it when you’re talking, cause i like the sound
and when i buss it open, you’ll be screaming loud

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