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vuitton nbt – up now lyrics

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ran up some digits from whippin and flippin
i thank holy god that i woke up today
came from the trenches but no i ain’t finish

i stay on the low but i’m still up to date
she got some cake
so i’m baking a cake
she sucking d-ck like she shaking a weight
i’m always winning so ain’t no debate
i’m always crushing yo b-tch up for bate
i take off
and i’m back on
like this was christmas
you n-ggas get wrapped on
you p-ssy n-ggas
you goofy get slapped on
i need my money like maday and pr-nto
i hit up the waiter like what is the wait up
f-ck n-gga talking man go get cho cake up
king of the kitchen and i whip it like baker

phony kick it yea they say w-ssup now
round town call me lv now
you claim you f-cked my b-tch
that’s my rebound
watchu mad
b-tches look at me now
plug tried to front me 8 some pounds
n-ggas mad and they claim i’m up now
b-tches say i’m fake i’m like huh how
still sippin dirty just to come down
it’s a sacrifice you thinking it’s a game
b-tch i feel it in my veins
all a sudden all these b-tches know my name
yea you see it and i put you boys to shame
b-tches shaking -ss dancing like my chain
n-ggas plane planer than a plane jane
rip author mane
rest in peace lil cuz mane
yea you smoking loud
but i’m smoking louder
b-tches think i’m sweet
but i’m really sour
dripping off white
b-tch you drippin powder
i can’t hear you n-ggas
need to say it louder
blow the money off
it don’t even matter
sippin dirty fanta
straight to my bladder
smoking dope floating like ain’t no matter
f-ck my homie b-tch like it don’t even matter

ran up some digits from whippin and flippin
i thank holy god that i woke up today
came from the trenches but no i ain’t finish
i stay on the low but i’m still up to date
she got some cake
so i’m baking a cake
she sucking d-ck like she shaking a weight
i’m always winning so ain’t no debate
i’m always crushing yo b-tch up for bate
i take off
and i’m back on
like this was christmas
you n-ggas get wrapped on
you p-ssy n-ggas
you goofy get slapped on
i need my money like maday and pr-nto
i hit up the waiter like what is the wait up
f-ck n-gga talking man go get cho cake up
king of the kitchen and i whip it like baker



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