We Go Up (feat. Norm’Geez) [ScoochBEATS Remix]

Two step sturdy
See a opp, merk em
Creep thru with the goggles on give ya 42 James worthy
Yea I jumped up I'm my bag
We taking these trips
We having a blast
We hittin the mall
We popping them tags
These haters is mad
I got jet lag

Still got a lil bad bitch
Book smart and she hood smart
Good job she kinda rich
Forgot to mention she kinda thick
Body type a type 10 for sure
Say it with pride she not a whore
Cause now and days these girls is whores

Little did I know she a pro
The way she move it in slo-mo
While going low
Let me see clap clap it reverse while on that pole
And she super wet
Splash drip now I need that boat
Super soak

I got no plans for the weekend
I got friends but we not speaking
They tell me I flex for no reason
Recripicate what I am seeing
Penny pinching, make it make sense
Run up on me, I'll run in ya mit
My brother Mir he carry his blick
Lil Nigga, ya time done ticked

We bodies niggas wit the llama
Favorite nigga, he dripped in designer
Blicked his man, he lacking he dead
Blicked his mom, we don't give no cares
Niggas going crazy over that wet
I only smoke weed, don't pass me that
Running on E, I'm in my bag
Don't fuck wit the gays, don't fuck wit the drags
No you cannot stay the night, no don't make a bag
After I nut, call lyft a Uber or a cab
Not trynna be all laid up, you not that bad
Your ride is outside, I said what I said
You moving to slow now the blick at ya head
If you miss this ride, I promise your dead
No face no trace, not trynna catch a case
Block the ring camera too, so it won't see ya face



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Writer(s): Arthur Marks
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