Up and Up

Ok Pabbi
This a different type style Pabbi
She my audemar piece
She goin ride for me
Give Her ass the iron
And she go fire for me
All my n in this bitch
They goin slide for me
And if a n talking
He goin fly for me
And we go up and up around (Woah)
Yea we round and round and round the globe
Yea we doing this shit you all know
Yea we gettin this paper you n poor (You n poor)
Yea we ride around
We fly around (Oh yea)
I said we fly around (Oh yea)
We ride around

And I say go hard or go home that's my story
If I ever hurted you baby girl I am sorry
All these insecurities didn't know you were for me (For me)
Now that I know baby girl I am (Sorry)
And shouts out to my momma she is loving (Momma)
She gave us everything
Gave us the shoes of her feet
For me and my lil brother made sure we were thuggin
Didn't have to want for nothing (No no)

She my audemar piece
She goin ride for me
Give Her ass the iron
And she go fire for me
All my n in this bitch
They goin slide for me
And if a n talking
He goin fly for me
And we go up and up around (Woah)
Yea we round and round and round the globe
Yea we doing this shit you all know
Yea we gettin this paper you n poor (You n poor)
Yea we ride around
We fly around (Oh yea)
I said we fly around (Oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Mcginnis
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