Derrick Cobb - Don't Stop (Fuck It Up) [feat. Beauty Bellaa, Rue Zalez]

Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the D Cobb show
I wanna introduce y’all to my friends
Are you ready to be entertained
Now fuck it up, Fuck it up (whoo whoo)
Now fuck it up, (whoo whoo) hey
You know now fuck it up
You know wassup, you know wassup
Now fuck it up
It’s ya fly guy and I’m back again
I gotta whole new style yeah, I came to win
People know me as the mannequin
So imma go and level up like I’m playing with Ken
Crossing in my lane damn that’s a sin
Tryna stop da kid bag it’s not happenin’
Money makin’ moves so fuck it then
You gone stay at a five while I be at a ten
My shit be boppin’, this heat they be knockin’
The people stay rockin’, they know I be poppin’
I do my best to abide by the law
If you get outta whack imma come break ya jaw
I’ll let you have it, you don’t want no static
My squad always ready they jump automatic
They cannot now tame me I’m fucking dramatic
And you cannot handle the heat of the madness
I’m such a savage, I gotta have it
Looking so damn good ha, that’s such a habit
Damn I’m a savage, see I’m an attic
It’s feeling so good yo, they gotta have it
I do what I do, so you gotta do you
Yeah, the people be calling for me to come thru
Dancing and singing this body be banging
My dreads they be hanging, I’m so entertaining
I fucks it up and I gotta be tough
See my bae likes rough, shorty can’t get enough
They cannot see me, I can’t be touched
Hint’s Janet Jackson they miss me much
I told y'all we about to give it to ya baby
We not done yet
I gotta introduce y'all to some of my homies
People I really fuck with
Now fuck it up, Fuck it up (whoo whoo)
Now fuck it up, (whoo whoo) hey
You know now fuck it up
You know wassup, you know wassup
Now fuck it up
Ruben that’s you boy
All of you hoes stay on my shit
I am the new new fuck did you think
Mess with the clique boy is you brave
I’m bout the money leave you in the grave
I’m bout the fame leave you in the dirt
Talk to me nice your feelings get hurt
Fading you cats while I’m rackin’ it up
Go head little thang go fuck it up
Keeping it rocking while the beat is knocking
Now mueve ese cuerpo I’m up like a rocket
You cannot stop it verse or I top it
Pass me the sugar cuz I keep it poppin’
D Cobb lay it down I tuck you in
Don’t stop my hustle I’m here for the win
Ask for the kid they be like who you
If I were you I’d ask for me too
Rah rah talk your shit, don’t stop moving cause I’m killing it
Who the fuck did you think you are, keep me lit cause I’m that star
You and them and all your friends, out on the floor we battlin’
Keep it real, it’s happening, check my skill I’m cappin’ them
You know we droppin’ it tweaking it follow it
All of you haters can keep it and swallow it
Looking like money they wishing they throttle it
So cold and they wanna bottle it
Icing em’ right, fuck what you think
Pass me the raw, put it in ink
Money do build, vibe like I do
Pass me the bottle, I’m Keeping it true
Fuck it up, level up
Niggas hate me but they can’t get enough
Jockin’ my movements
I’m the teacher of my lane, you a student
The real appreciate how I do it
And you big mad, big big mad
I just focus on myself while you dick ride
And that’s real sad, real real sad
Elevated from a gun to a sunflower
I turn my struggles into power
Now they really can’t stop what I got coming
Proven what they say is wrong and not running
I embrace being everything that I am
Not just living my best life for the gram
Beauty B-E double L-A
Imma show em’ that my grind really pay
Where my queens at, where the kings at
You ain’t fucking wit us gotta know that
A lease only nigga, I ain’t for everybody
Imma private event and you a local party
Don’t stop just pop that pop that
I just do me and they watch that watch that
What I want I cop that cop that
When my man hit it up, I just bust back
Almost there no time to slack
Heading to the finish line like I run track
Or when I want a fresh pair of kicks
Yeah it’s me I’m that bitch
Bores me bitches like I’m swiss
Back to the future no reminisce
They love when I do it like this
So effortless they don’t qualify for a diss
Nigga I told y'all we had y'all
Thank you for coming to the show

Written by:
Derrick Cobb, Michelle Alford, Ruben Gonzalez

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