Fvck Up Commas

Hendrix
3rd World
West Side Africa
Popping Bands and shit

Double Six, yea I roll dice
with my double cups, I feel hypnotized
Getting lost in the mind game
If I fuck her once I ain't fucking twice
Fine bitch she my new flame
So I flip bills, I got a new chain
Bend that ass now i long dick her

69 in that Highgrade
And i ain't getting near sober
Got couple niggas at my place
Better tell them bitches to come over
So we party up till the Am
got purple Haze in my condo
Like 100 racks in my driveway when she pulled up in that benzo
So we fuck up some Commas
Let's fuck up some commas ye
Let's fuck up some commas
Bitches come over ye
Let's fuck up some commas

A 100 million, 5 hundred thousand
Spend rands and we blowing naira
Swerving clean through that interstate
And I'd be throwing money
Let's have a money shower
50 racks for them strippers
She all about eat your cake but you can't have her
And i got 40 racks for em sneakers
I'm all about bitches, money, and power
Is why we pop champagne
Getting money on a whole different level
Bad bitches go, Kurk Cobain,
for the Diamonds, beams, and the bezel
Red October in Lagos
50 shades of grey goose
40 racks for that juice
Popping Ace up in Quilox
Tell them bitches to come through
Fuck the Red, white and Blue

69 in that Highgrade
And I ain't getting near sober
Got couple niggas at my place
Better tell them, bitches, to come over
So we party up till the Am
Got purple Haze in my condo
Like 100 racks in my driveway when she pulled up in that benzo
So we fuck up some Commas
Let's fuck up some commas ye
Let's fuck up some commas
Bitches come over ye
Let's fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas ye

Club Bopping on Tuesday
My bitches goan fuck up some commas
Spending Racks till it's Doom day
My bitches goan fuck up some commas
I've got bullet holes in my extendo
More models in my Condo
These Bitches Just in my friend zone
They'd be twerking slow with no pants on
Fashion Killer on Cruise nigga
Balmain Jeans with the sneaks
And I've got drug dealers on my Snapchat
they'd be blowing trees and getting lit
Amma 3rd world nigga in this bitch
It's 3 am in my city
Let's turn up the music,
Fuck up some commas
Disturbing lasgidi
I'm blowing a millie

69 in that Highgrade
And I ain't getting near sober
Got couple niggas at my place
Better tell them, bitches, to come over
So we party up till the Am
Got purple Haze in my condo
Like 100 racks in my driveway when she pulled up in that benzo
So we fuck up some Commas
Let's fuck up some commas ye
Let's fuck up some commas
Bitches come over ye
Let's fuck up some commas
Let's fuck up some commas ye



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Writer(s): David Usoro
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