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Young Buck

Re-Up

 

Re-Up

(album: Strictly 4 Traps N Trunks 44: Free Young Buck Edition - 2012)


[Hook: x2]
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Them other niggas just mad 'cause they can't see us
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Drop the top on the cherry and turn the beat up

[Verse 1:]
I walk in this club with by 4 different chains on
Bitches wanting pictures I keep telling them hang on
Niggas get their bang on soon as they put Wayne on
I'm feeling like a mill 'cause all the cocaine gone
Distributing coke I'm catching flight just to fly
In 24 hours I've been in 5 different climates
All about my double I'm consistently grinding
I'm thinking about flipping what you be spending on dimes
God damn, I'm thinking about whipping why you be thinking about shining
You won't stop shop whipping coke I combine it
And once I got another plug that can find
I'm a treat him like a rapper

[Hook: x2]
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Them other niggas just mad 'cause they can't see us
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Drop the top on the cherry and turn the beat up

[Verse 2:]
You wonder who we is boy, we us
And in God we trust you busting us then we bust back too
100 miles per hour coming at you
You clip hanging bunny ain't no bungee cord to catch you
You need me I got it for the G it ain't easy
For you to have it in you have it that only tease me
To please me you only gotta keep that work
Tie make a bitch flip beat that dirt
Don't like it, try as hard as you can and try to finish me
I chop you size down from Grant Golden to Mini Me
Hall pop doubles and shit you shouldn't even cop out
I do you like inflatable mattress let the air out

[Hook: x2]
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Them other niggas just mad 'cause they can't see us
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Drop the top on the cherry and turn the beat up

[Verse 3:]
Break you out a couple grands come and get a taste
Cocaine floating nigga now I'm up your whole face
16 bars tightly gripped nigga ain't in place
You come and fuck with me your family singing amazing grace
I don't bang but I could call up west coast niggas
They burn mortals in the walking dead ghost niggas
Jamie Foxx you that mean I can roast niggas
Don't run fast but wrap circles around most niggas
Catch me in your town burning with the weed man
600 beamers on that all MC green main
Couple days burnt but an ounce up in my sweet main
Then came home with them thangs bitch

[Hook: x2]
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Them other niggas just mad 'cause they can't see us
It's time to re-up 'cause we up
Drop the top on the cherry and turn the beat up

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