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letra de up’n the price - chow lee

[intro: chow lee]
yeah we up’n the price
yeah we up’n the price
okay
bought a new rolley i’m always on time
chow lee:

[verse 1: chow lee]
bought a new rolley i’m always on time
i’m the sh-t so i’m up’n the price
and my b-tch bad as h-ll swear to god she a dime
and i’ll still probably f-ck on his wife
and these n-ggas be hating i’m one of a kind
bought a stick cause i’m loving my life
bought a stick now i feel like a dyk-
n-gga don’t put your hands on my dice
456 mm now i’m up 5
my shooters don’t miss
ya shooters be shooting like them n-ggas blind
i just went chrome heart the rolley and told these jabronies ain’t wasting no valuable time
i cannot tell on my co-d man f-ck the police
no change i ain’t dropping no dimes
i picked my b-tch up in the stolie let her hold the situation while we go for a ride
motherf-ck the opps n-gga it’s a leg for a leg
n-gga it’s a eye for a eye
i’m a young ceo like i got dressed for a meeting yeah i got ties
just got a new chain i swear that sh-t right from the deep end and i told that b-tch cover her eyes
oouu that p-ssy real wet that sh-t like a pool
vroom this 488 it was made just for two
i met this b-tch and her friends was badder than her so i’m f-ckin her crew
her p-ssy was slippery slope i’m slidin’ right in we ain’t need no lube
[verse 2: yung talii]
i f-cked a b-tch on a sat-rday i’m giving swag away
i just might buy her some shoes
i got a shooter like galloway
he gon knock off yo head if you play with my blues
chop off the top when i pull out the coupe yeah
most of my chains they like noose
beat out her back and i’m doing the oop
on god i had to pass her to sush
tired of these p-ssy n-ggas talkin i had to invest in ar’s
i’m keeping the uzi like uzi or i’m keeping the smith like i’m jr
my b-tches they bad and they boujee
but they salute me like i’m adolf
i’m strapped with that fire don’t test me
i dropped outta college don’t test me
i made a 100 off of setty
rockin’ red bottoms i stepped in spaghetti
cuban chokers sittin’ heavy
my n-ggas gon jump em we can’t shoot a headie
count up til my palms sweaty
ballin’ so hard hit his ass with a hesi
i’m a block boy used to post at the deli
lost me some friends but i popped me a addy

[verse 3: chow lee]
i just popped me addy i’m paranoid bought a new draco that sh-t go like ratatat
i got a skinny i brought that b-tch to the doctor i bought my lil baby a fatty
i’m dressing proper i just went to chrome hearts in vegas and you know my t-shirt is matty
she dropped the addy i’m pulling right up in the coupe you know that this sh-t not a cadi
you think you had it i’m havin’
this sh-t is a cartier skelly this sh-t ain’t a patek
i ain’t ray j they better not give me no money i’m acting real bad
i’m putting some diamonds on my d-ck
f-ck is you doin’ walking around with them converse on you know that ain’t rick
rockin yello diamonds
b-tch told me go put a condom on
you know that i’m p-ssed

- chow lee

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