Let Up
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
It make me madder than shit
Wen hoes start damaging shit
You just a average lil bitch
That's why I smashed and I dipped
Got three phones
One of em for da hoes
Other one make sure
The bags get sold
The last one that's for my niggas
Swear they kin to me
Like bro's
Dats my whoa hold up
Whoa wait
Let me get shit straight
Tryna eat with my fam
Have sum bad bitches
To say da grace
Tryna get me a mansion
Da kids got somewhere to play
Auntie told me stay out da way
Emojis of sum bread
Tryna get dis cake
Tryna put trappin to a closure
Bagging up dis dolgah
Everytime u shop with me
You know I weigh it ova
It's ova it's ova
Curtains go head and close em
Betta stay out them trenches
It get cold like Minnesota
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
It make me madder than shit
Wen hoes start damaging shit
You just a average lil bitch
That's why I smashed and I dipped
Got three phones
One of em for da hoes
Other one make sure
The bags get sold
The last one that's for my niggas
Swear they kin to me
Like bro's
Dats my whoa hold up
Whoa wait
Let me get shit straight
Tryna eat with my fam
Have sum bad bitches
To say da grace
Tryna get me a mansion
Da kids got somewhere to play
Auntie told me stay out da way
Emojis of sum bread
Tryna get dis cake
Tryna put trappin to a closure
Bagging up dis dolgah
Everytime u shop with me
You know I weigh it ova
It's ova it's ova
Curtains go head and close em
Betta stay out them trenches
It get cold like Minnesota
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
No beef I'm vegatery
I'm all about dat lettuce
I'm gassed up like unleaded
No dawg I want let up
That mozzarella cheddar
Pasta like a spaghetti
Wanna stay but I want let her
No dawg I want let her
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Writer(s): Christopher Miller
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