BabyBalmainn - Up It

Up it, only get away if you lucky
Dog that bitch like a puppy, the gang don't do no cuffing
Fuck it, VVS diamonds they punching
Might drop a bag on ya muffin, do the favors for the real like its nothing
Buss it, told you that's the end of discussion
Fuck ya feelings ion wanna hear no fussing, ride out RB I'm rushing
Puffin, exotic don't stop keep coming
Moving packs got the Bando jumping, if the feds do a sweep I'm bussing

We got the bags but we ain't gone brag, brought out the hell cat the bitches got mad
This drip is designer bitch come check the tag, they don't make no noise when I bring out the stack
I ride for the six gone put us on the map, gone climb to the top and I won't miss a step
Bad lil boy playing get back, Im gone drown my wrist wet
Im gone earn my respect, see a bad lil bitch know I hit that
Don't get confused boy we ride with a heater, sipping my cup know I'm pouring the liter
I need you to tell me somebody who cleaner, watch how I walk boy this swag got demeanor
Do this shit for my people, so don't make me get evil

Up it, only get away if you lucky
Dog that bitch like a puppy, the gang don't do no cuffing
Fuck it, VVS diamonds they punching
Might drop a bag on ya muffin, do the favors for the real like its nothing
Buss it, told you that's the end of discussion
Fuck ya feelings ion wanna hear no fussing, ride out RB I'm rushing
Puffin, exotic don't stop keep coming
Moving packs got the Bando jumping, if the feds do a sweep I'm bussing

Written by:
Greshun Been

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