Make It Go Up lyrics

[Chorus:]
A few more mollies and I make it go up
A few more bottles and I make it go up
A few more b*tches and I make it go up
Jay got it crackin so make it go up
Go! make it go up[x4]
Hey!
Make it go up
Go! make it go up[x3]

[Verse 1:]
Make it go up, yo b*tch chose up
n*ggas stay watchin but we like so what
We do donuts in front d club then come in d club an make it go up
Cup after cup blunt after blunt, b*tches bring b*tches, big butt after butt
Ma n*ggas in dis b*tch geeked up no glasses, we all about d paper no plastic
Hoes see dese young n*ggas turnt so they askin
Fresh all d time they be thinkin how we passive
Stuntin like magic, ta-da, voilà
Can’t f*ck a dime b*tch cause I’m all about d dolla
Twenty hoes folla, they all thirst no wata!
She all d V.I.P off Ciroc, all dat money, make a broke b*tch hoe up
Start throwin it, an make a b*tch go up (ha!)

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[Verse 2:]
I don’t wanna be old (I don’t wanna be old)
Wanna live forever (wanna live forever)
But we all go cold, so we on one
I f*ck wit Miley (Miley), I f*ck wit Mary Jane (Jane)
D homies on d cane pullin up in d Range
Yea we out stupid (stupid) thicker than thick (eh)
Chain big like shrine you ain’t f*ckin wit ma clique
Yea it’s like ba bang, but I’m Cali swaggin
Got molly, got swishes, got b*tches, got magnets
Ma n*ggas is crazy you know we got action
You trippin an I’m trippin n*gga we can get it crackin
I be on ma bullsh*t, on fly sh*t, on d Glock n*gga wit d shotty in ma closet
I like shoe boxes (boxes), not deposits
An I’m a real n*gga b*tch make dat pus*y get to poppin

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[Verse 3:]
We on d top floor so I make her go up
D money on the floor so d potion go up
There’s hoes ova here, who hope you show up
When I step inside d party all d b*tches go nuts
She heard ma song an it made her go up
Chokin on ma di*k an it made her throw up
I said wash yo hands then I made her roll up
Hey b*tch if you cheap you won’t feel like so-sapp
Red bottom, red dress, lookin devilish
I come through too fresh like a peppermint
I need pus*y scary hoes aren’t relevant
Tell em kick rocks, keep pushin, keep pedallin
She said her name Evelyn, suck like a peppermint
Tell her to jacket ain’t talkin bout leather man
She eat dat sh*t gladly, b*tch called me daddy
Said she in Chelsea man she get nasty
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