Uppery
Yerr ayo Star
I know you see me hitting your line, gang
Pick up the phone
Boy we got plays for days
Its time to get activo
And its gonna be a supa moon so scratch that Im tryna get super active
Yeah (Summer Star)
You know what time it is you what time it aint, yeah
Big time (Ya Digg)
Yeah
Shawty aint rockin' no draws, I hear lil shawty a freak
She cut a rug so raw, shawty aint missin' a beat
Shawty stay after the party cause theres someone she wanna meet (Huh)
Me me me yeah
All of my niggas is dawgs, all my niggas roll deep
All of my niggas get flee as fuck
All of my niggas get geeked (Ouu Ou Ouu)
All of my niggas throw threes and beez in traps that you never see (Huh)
See see me ball
Fuck that stay inside shit (Fuck that, fuck that yeah)
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
Finna spin da block, think its bout that time (Yeah)
Yeah
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (You see it)
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
Pour my drink and mix it up (Yeah)
Then I'll fuck it up, watch me fuck it up
Sheesh sheesh sheesh wow
Sheesh sheesh sheesh watch me
Watch me do that shit
Watch me count that shit
Watch me do my shit
Imma run this shit up (Yeah)
Up, Up, UPPERY
Imma take a trip with yo bitch she gon come with me
We going to Mercury, she wanna have fun with me
She wanna come sight see, my life like discovery
Think Im finna dance in this bitch Imma go dumb
Think Im finna dance in this bitch Imma go dumb
Give shawty a glance and I got her in her zone
Gave shawty a glance and she tryna take me home
But fuck that go inside shit (Fuck that shit lil bih)
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
Finna spin da block boy Im bout that
Yeah
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Sheeesh)
With the clique its lit, its us
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
Pour my drink and mix it up (Yeah)
Then I'll fuck it up, watch me fuck it up
Fool hit my line when you hear this bro
Its time, its now let's get it
Its up and its stuckity
I know you see me hitting your line, gang
Pick up the phone
Boy we got plays for days
Its time to get activo
And its gonna be a supa moon so scratch that Im tryna get super active
Yeah (Summer Star)
You know what time it is you what time it aint, yeah
Big time (Ya Digg)
Yeah
Shawty aint rockin' no draws, I hear lil shawty a freak
She cut a rug so raw, shawty aint missin' a beat
Shawty stay after the party cause theres someone she wanna meet (Huh)
Me me me yeah
All of my niggas is dawgs, all my niggas roll deep
All of my niggas get flee as fuck
All of my niggas get geeked (Ouu Ou Ouu)
All of my niggas throw threes and beez in traps that you never see (Huh)
See see me ball
Fuck that stay inside shit (Fuck that, fuck that yeah)
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
Finna spin da block, think its bout that time (Yeah)
Yeah
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (You see it)
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
Pour my drink and mix it up (Yeah)
Then I'll fuck it up, watch me fuck it up
Sheesh sheesh sheesh wow
Sheesh sheesh sheesh watch me
Watch me do that shit
Watch me count that shit
Watch me do my shit
Imma run this shit up (Yeah)
Up, Up, UPPERY
Imma take a trip with yo bitch she gon come with me
We going to Mercury, she wanna have fun with me
She wanna come sight see, my life like discovery
Think Im finna dance in this bitch Imma go dumb
Think Im finna dance in this bitch Imma go dumb
Give shawty a glance and I got her in her zone
Gave shawty a glance and she tryna take me home
But fuck that go inside shit (Fuck that shit lil bih)
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
We back on the block, bitch its summer time
Finna spin da block boy Im bout that
Yeah
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
Its bout that time! Imma fuck it up! (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Yeah)
We outside, its up its stuck (Sheeesh)
With the clique its lit, its us
With the clique its lit, its us (Yeah)
Pour my drink and mix it up (Yeah)
Then I'll fuck it up, watch me fuck it up
Fool hit my line when you hear this bro
Its time, its now let's get it
Its up and its stuckity
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Writer(s): Tyler Maye
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