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pimpton – go up lyrics

awn
awn awn
baby
baby it’s a give aand take
awn

petrol in the wrap you can smell the odor
i’ve been geeking out like i’m playing dota
baby it’s a give and take and i got something for ya
yea baby it’s a given….hold that

now go up
now go up
i go up
i go up

(wait a minute mother f+cker)

once again i am back m+th+f+ck
bet my reefer stank
if i ain’t that muhph+ka i must be the dank
no time to twist my dreads cause i’m too busy twisting b+tches
every day i work sixteen i’m in the lab like rick no pickles
every day i need some good brain like stuart needs the littles
on my campaign to make a d+mn tsunami out a ripple
catch yuh speaking on my name, cut ya tongue out watch it dribble
all these rappers do is cap then got the nerve to say no kizzle
i got half a mind to make you have to mind your maker, woah
make me undertake the burden of an undertaker, woah
i must be andre degrass the way i make a hater bolt
you hoes know i run this sh+t and no it’s not debatable
double m, i’m paid in full
tell a bad b+tch to blow me up like i’m inflatable
psychoactive, girl light up that sativa take a pull
on my sav sh+t, stay poppin sh+t like john wick with the pole
nah your husband ain’t a shark, baby that’s a pickerel
petrol in the wrap you can smell the odor
i’ve been geeking out like i’m playing dota
baby it’s a give and take and i got something for ya
yea baby it’s a given….hold that

now go up
now go up
i go up
i go up

(wait a minute mother f+cker)

i’m beside myself
out of body experience, we don’t need n0body else
sit shotty while my body driving for me, get ya hommy dealt
let irene suck me and myself
head bussah then my body melt
i’m too turnt up, so up, celestial bodies drop their garter belts
i too turnt up, so up my exes catching mixed signals
you think i want you back but baby i just wanna mingle
that thang was once pristine but now it’s looking old and wrinkled
stacking bodies chasing how i made ya feel, won’t feel a tingle
shut up b+tch, you talk too much
if you can’t roll a blunt, your p+ssy costs too much
all this fire got me frozen, guess i frost too much
and my b+tch don’t say but, but it’s like she got two b+tts
pimp
petrol in the wrap you can smell the odor
i’ve been geeking out like i’m playing dota
baby it’s a give and take and i got something for ya
yea baby it’s a given….hold that

now go up
now go up
i go up
i go up

(wait a minute mother f+cker)

- pimpton lyrics

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