Up There lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Chorus]
Yeah, it's up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there

[Verse 1]
Pulled up at the Texaco and you was up there
Caught you flexin' with yo' hoe, I'm like what's up now
Codeine cowboy poured up four and said my cup there
Hell f*ck yeah!
Let's get Buck now
Perc after perc, work, work, work, run up a check
Bottle after bottle
f*ck up your wrist then flood up your neck
Red rag and blue flags n*gga
Twist yo' finga then throw up yo' set
Why the f*ck is you mad n*gga
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch run up a check
Shoot first, I shoot first
Street n*gga, I move work
Two bricks, two shirts
That bullsh*t get you murked
That real sh*t get you rich
That lil sh*t get you hit
I got a bag on me, sh*t lit
I ain't playin' around lil b*tch
[Chorus]
Yeah, it's up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there

[Verse 2]
Brick after brick, clip, clip, clip, stick after stick
Bang, bang, bang, gang, gang, gang, blood, blood, blood, crip after crip
Whip after whip, chain, chain, chain, rollie, rollie, rollie, flick up the wrist
Foreign, foreign in the front yard
I'mma pull up, pull up, and pick up your b*tch
Bag on me, yeah it's up there
Bad b*tches, say what's up now
Broke n*ggas can't come around
Keep a shooter with me in the cut now
Black Phantom, got a 40 in it
I be bringin' n*ggas orders in it
Funeral homes love me
n*gga, I'm the one who keep the morgue in business
Smack who, n*gga not me
Shot who, you ain't shot me
I don't claim to be the realest n*gga
I just say I'm in the top 3
I can't even try to love a hoe
I just went and got another hoe
Money over b*tches, n*gga
She told me that, my momma know
[Chorus]
Yeah, it's up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there
Bands all in my pocket got me up there
Extendo on my waist, b*tch I be up there
I'm sorry, it's too late 'cause now it's up there
Hell f*ck yeah!
I took it up there
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