Po Up

We gone po up we don't care bout what you think
7 women 7 days of every week
Cartier frames on my face bc I'm geeked
And i ran off on yo mans bc he sweet

We gone po up u know we gone celebrate
Ain't my birthday but a nigga getting cake
I'm from Bama but I'm in a different state
That's yo girlfriend now she got a different bae
Put this ice around my neck like issa cooler
Might just call Moteezy up see that's my shooter
Got 2 clips and Them extensions like a ruler
Painting pictures now back then I used to doodle
Drink that bel air boy I don't fool round with sodas
No i can not pour you up cause i don't know ya
They spoke down on that capo but it went global
Had to charge it to the game i paid my total

We gone po up we don't care bout what you think
7 women 7 days of every week
Cartier frames on my face bc I'm geeked
And i ran off on yo mans bc he sweet

Running thru them bands i used to play in the band
Don't let them niggas lie they never gave me a hand
Drip from overseas like a nigga from france
Diamonds on Michael Jackson cause them bitches like to dance
Yo main chick in my call logggggg
She said I be dripppin on ALL YALL
She said all y'all do is pillow tallllkkkkk
Have you ever heard a pistol tallkkkk
I be pouring pint it's after pints
Know a nigga be tripping on the white
I'm a young fly nigga know I'm taking flights
And you know i be strapped up just like a dike

We gone po up we don't care bout what you think
7 women 7 days of every week
Cartier frames on my face bc I'm geeked
And i ran off on yo mans bc he sweet



Credits
Writer(s): Jordon Small
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