Stand Up

One hunnid, two hunnid, three hunnid
Boy I just want me a million
Shid when I hit the club
I be on the floor with the bitches
Why would I pay to sit down
Shid I'm a stand up nigga
Man you be joking and playing
What you do? Stand up nigga

You know you ain't making no noise
If the bottle ain't come with no sparkler
Everybody knew Bril
I was always the most popular
I ain't even in the streets
But I still ride with a chopper brah
Shid you can say what you wanna
But ain't nobody out hot as us
Shid we been fucking for months
She still don't know where I stay
I call my new bitch Alexa
Cuz shid she do what I say
I'm the 3rd string quarterback
So shid you know I don't play
I love me a big booty girl
So shid I moved to the A

One hunnid, two hunnid, three hunnid
Boy I just want me a million
Shid when I hit the club
I be on the floor with the bitches
Why would I pay to sit down
Shid I'm a stand up nigga
Man you be joking and playing
What you do? Stand up nigga

I put a two in a soda
I had to Cuban the choker
Everything vacuum sealed
Yea we killing the odor
I got em watching the drip
Yea they copy and cloning
Drive by's like drug addicts
Yea we popping and rolling
Yea we made some mistakes
But we never make no excuses
I ain't wanna shit on these niggas
But this money making me do it
I try to keep it together
But these niggas making me lose it
She wanna stay for the night
Bitches be thinking I'm stupid
First I was moving the water
Then I was flipping them birds
Soon as I got in the Rari
Shid I was hitting them curves
I was with Keyz and Marvin
Shid I was out in the Burg
You was the class clown huh
You should've been trying to learn; stupid

One hunnid, two hunnid, three hunnid
Boy I just want me a million
Shid when I hit the club
I be on the floor with the bitches
Why would I pay to sit down
Shid I'm a stand up nigga
Man you be joking and playing
What you do? Stand up nigga



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Writer(s): Jabril Whitmore
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