Big Grizz - 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

Written by:
Arthur Marks, Norman Henderson

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