Ard Up

I got these bands, I got bread, finna cook up
Big flawless diamond, bitch, they sit on my wrist
They said they wanna sign a lil' kid for some cheese
I told 'em it's "fuck 'em, I'm already rich"
These bitches just ask me if I got the Tonga for really, I told her I got a X6
And I just be callin' up Elliante for new diamonds, I told 'em to turn on the sink (shine)

And I tell 'em, "go turn it up," I got these flawless diamonds on me, bitch, yeah, I'm already up
And I got these bitches gon' pull up on me every Tuesday, she know that she suckin' it up
Told 'em, "I can't even decide", told 'em, "it's up" (I can't decide)
Fuckin' this bitch from the side, told her it's up (yeah, pull up, pull up)
I got a bag on me, bitch, I invented that, I do this shit for tomorrow like yesterday
How the fuck did they knew that I got so sassy? (And I got)

I was like goin' a hundred and five before I hit that lil' exit
I cannot worry 'bout that back, windows tinted, windows
Bitch I feel like the president (president)
Yeah, bend a bitch up like some brand new Margiela
We on a new level, yeah (we on a new level)
I spent a bag on my bitch and she really gonna pull up and bike pedal
Put these diamonds on me, and they stay left to right
All that shit you got is not real, you can get at the mall
I don't need you to see what I see (I don't need you)
I done told you I got this shit, this bitch got high as shit

Yeah, I just took a perc', took a oxy (yeah, oxy)
Woah, I just left the earth, still not high as he
Hold on, hold on, think I heard you chirp (hold on, hold on) you say them Burt's Bees
Hold on, yeah, hold on, yeah, hold on, yeah, yeah

I got these bands, I got bread, finna cook up
Big flawless diamond, bitch they sit on my wrist
They said they wanna sign a lil' kid for some cheese
I told 'em it's "Fuck 'em," I'm already rich
These bitches just ask me if I got the Tonga for really, I told her I got it, a X6
And I just be callin' up Elliante for new diamonds, I told 'em to turn on the sink (shine)

And I tell 'em, "Go turn it up," I got these flawless diamonds on me, bitch, yeah, I'm already up
And I got these bitches gon' pull up on me every Tuesday, she know that she suckin' it up
Told 'em, "I can't even decide", told 'em, "it's up"
Fuckin' this bitch from the side, told her it's up (yeah, pull up, pull up)
I got a bag on me, bitch, I invented that, I do this shit for tomorrow like yesterday
How the fuck did they knew that I got so sassy?



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Writer(s): Eddy Bash
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