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Young Thug

Up

 

Up

(album: Hear No Evil - 2018)


[Young Thug:]
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Yeah
Back to back
Ooh, ooh
Yeah

I take molly (Yeah), and go up (Up)
We take coke (And what?), we go up (Go up)
We got hoes (Bitches), it's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
You playing with smoke (Brrt), it can go up (It can go up)
It can go up (Yee-hee), it can go up (Yee-hee)
It's up (Say what?), it's up (Ayy)
It can go up (Yee-hee), we can get up (Yee-hee)
Let's go up (Yee), let's go up (Yee)

Hundred racks on me right now
What the fuck is you talking 'bout, lil' bitty bitch?
I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me
Tryna meet me, I don't need money, they're rich
I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
I'ma put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips (Oh), them bitches dip (Oh-oh, yeah)
I just got a ghetto ho to better ho, another ho
I'm riding 'round Mexico with litty
Pull up to your hood with a busted up brick
We ain't playing 'bout our stuff, big killing (Yeah)
I just got a king size box of red bottoms
I done spent a hundred racks on bitches
Surf jet just bought me a seal
Act', I don't need bubblegum or nothing (Uh-uh)
I just got a real pint of Actavis
We don't need no bubblegum or nothing (Yeah)
I just got a real pint of Act'
We ain't need bubblegum or no-nothing, yeah, uh
Kibbles 'n Bits my dog 'cause we German, uh
I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet (Let's go)
Yee-hee, Goyard ('Yard)
Yee-hee, let's have a money war (Yeah)
Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark (Yeah)
Yee-hee, my niggas, we loving this war
(My niggas, we loving this war)
Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom (Yeah, yeah)
Yee-hee, I take my dog's charge (Yeah, yeah)
Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card
Yee-yee, and the ting go bad up (Yee)

I take molly (Yeah), and go up (Up)
We take coke (And what?), we go up (Go up)
We got hoes (Bitches), it's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
You playing with smoke (Brrt), it can go up (It can go up)

[Young Thug & Lil Uzi Vert:]
Let's go up (Let's go up), we can go up (We can go all the way up)
We can go up (Yeah, we can go up), we can go up (Yeah, we can go up)
We can go up (Let's go up), we can get up (We can go all the way up)
Let's go up (Yeah, we can go up), let's go up (Yeah, we can go up, whoa)

[Lil Uzi Vert:]
Fuck your bitch for my brunch (whoa, whoa, what?)
Go to Paris for lunch (Let's go, yeah)
Smoking that gas like a skunk (Skunk)
Got a camel, no hump (Lil Uzi)
Nigga, don't talk greasy (Don't talk)
Better believe me (Better believe me)
You know I stay where the cheese be
Bitch, I'm a star like a Ouija
I did not mean to get creepy
Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee (Squeegee)
You know I be where the dogs at
We know you hang where the fleas be (Ew)
Automatic where my keys be
I think that she Puerto Rican
She suck my dick and she leaking
Just living my life and it's easy (Okay)
She put her knees where my feet be (Alright)
I need a whip that got three seats (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week
Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
Pitch the rock just like a floater
Diamonds colder like a boulder
Canary look like Corona
Heard you own her, well I stole her
Well at least I'm just a loner
Smoking gas, bitch, I'm a stoner
He want my swag, he's a cloner
Look at my pocket, it's big, getting swoler
I do not like her so I can't promote her
Whipping them babies then leave it in strollers
You know she treat the Molly like the coca

Let's go up
We can go up, we can go up
We can go up, let's go up
We can go up, we can go up

[Young Thug:]
Shh, shh, Scotty, look at this dead man, shh, shh
Come on, we gotta put him in a trash can (come on)
I'm 'bout to run, I was just on a Xanny
Don't give no fuck, I got a prostitute Granny
I got some girl, and that shit stuck in my vein (yeah)
I'm in a coupe, 'bout to be switching the lane (yeah)
I got a girl meeting me right when I land (yeah)
I made it clear, I'ma look out when I can (yeah)
Thank you, my brother, thank you, thank you, pardon me (pardon me)
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for remaining the same ('Maining the same)
Wasting, wasting, tryna intercept a ho, you a lame
Money calling and I'm reaching out every rate (Yee)

I take molly (Yeah), and go up (Up)
We take coke (And what?), we go up (Go up)
We got hoes (Bitches), it's 'bout to go up (Ooh)
You playing with smoke (Brrt), it can go up (It can go up)
It can go up (Yee-hee), it can go up (Yee-hee)
It's up (Say what?), it's up (Ayy)
It can go up (Yee-hee), we can get up (Yee-hee)
Let's go up (Yee), let's go up (Yee)

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