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valee – we up lyrics

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[intro: valee & bricc baby]
thirty thou’ our feet up
she up
yeah, bricc, it’s bricc
apartment
it’s that motherf-cking chiraq, la sh-t
apartment
find a apartment

[hook: valee & bricc baby]
my b-tch, at home, she up
fin’ pick brick up
quarter milli’, it’s re up
blow that draco, then we up
check the scoreboard, we up
backing out, we up
stacking up, we up
hold up, b-tch, we up
thirty thou’ feet up
i got my feet up
i chop it like a reup
f-ck your mom, mamacita
just to set me up
load the draco, now we up
check the scoreboard, now we up

[verse 1: valee]
condo, apartment
my rent 3 bucks
staying here ’til my lease up
my b-tch was too wet
i was f-cking my sheets up
rock margielas in the club
i was f-cking my sneaks up
i was f-cking this newbie, i think her name nisha
yeah

[verse 2: bricc baby]
walking all over this beat, i’m a real crip, on my neck [?]
i blow that draco, got blood on my t–th
[?] i just bust down with v
n-gga, now we up, reclining my feet
goyard my waist and that sh-t wasn’t cheap
gucci my [?], yeah, i’m on double gs
gold on my reup’s a hundred a piece
bang

[verse 3: valee]
i just popped me two xos
then i pour promethazine up
rocking that gucci and chanel
talking on two iphone 6s
rolling up that og gas, yup
spending too much on my drugs, yeah
driving like i’m in a rush
and i am mixing the lean with the crush
yeah

[verse 4: bricc baby]
fetty, wap
park that bentley coupe right in the valet
tell me you get
a hundred pounds of- from cali
you know bricc
the plug, nah, i ain’t doing no capping
trapping ain’t dead
these n-ggas is scared, ’cause they just rappers

[hook: valee & bricc baby]
my b-tch, at home, she up
fin’ pick brick up
quarter milli’, it’s re up
blow that draco, then we up
check the scoreboard, we up
backing out, we up
stacking up, we up
hold up, b-tch, we up
thirty thou’ feet up
i got my feet up
i chop it like a reup
f-ck your mom, mamacita
just to set me up
load the draco, now we up
check the scoreboard, now we up

[verse 5: valee]
my coupe (my car)
is a super sport (it’s quick)
inside
it match the outside
og
gas is so d-mn loud
i’m smoking inside
i should be outside

[verse 6: bricc baby]
car is so fast it go f-cking “rrrr”
they tried to give me electric chair
so many drugs, it could fill a boat
diamonds on water, your b-tch could float
f-cked on your b-tch ’cause she been a hoe
sprinkle the molly, she like the dope
food up, n-gga, we winning just check the score
maison marigela from head to toe

[verse 7: valee]
i’m finna go get me a zip
it’s on my hip
my denim ripped
it cost a grip, i’m finna flip
i just walked out of saks fifth
spend your guap, that’s a backflip
i make my money half kick
i pour up, nothing but actav’

[verse 8: bricc baby]
valee sipping act still
pop perky, no advil
pop [?] from [?]
new rollie, just add chill
vs like chandelier
rosé, don’t sip on the beer
i put the bricks on the leer
take off, now we out of here

[hook: valee & bricc baby]
my b-tch, at home, she up
fin’ pick brick up
quarter milli’, it’s re up
blow that draco, then we up
check the scoreboard, we up
backing out, we up
stacking up, we up
hold up, b-tch, we up
thirty thou’ feet up
i got my feet up
i chop it like a reup
f-ck your mom, mamacita
just to set me up
load the draco, now we up
check the scoreboard, now we up



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