letra de up the score - dte lil dayday
[verse]
i said “drop the addy” p-ssy n-gga talkin’, i caught his ass walkin’
yah, yah, i caught his ass walkin’, that n-gga talkin’ tradegy, i keep my f-ckin’ ratchet (ratchet)
yah, up the smith and wesson and it’s a big .40 (40)
they send your ass to heaven, you dancin’ with the devil (devil)
p-ssy n-gga talkin’ sh-t, we put no mac-11 (mac)
and that bih go splat and it go boom, boom, boom (boom)
and yea, i gotta mac-10 and that bih gotta drum (that drum)
and yea that bih go dumb, and yea that bih go dumb (dumb)
i’m f-ckin’ on this ho and yea i skrrt, skrrt (skrrt)
and drop the addy n-gga, and yea you p-ssy n-gga (p-ssy)
and yea that n-gga p-ssy, and he ain’t no sh-t (sh-t)
i’m tryna spin they block and yea that double back (back)
and yea let’s spin a bit, i’m tryna spin again (again)
and let’s get in a whip, i’m f-ckin’ stupid ho (ho)
delete that stupid b-tch, ’cause she young groupie b-tch (groupie)
and that ho she a fan, tryna suck me up my pan (my pan)
ain’t got no racks today [?]
i’m lookin’ for that p-ssy n-gga, where that p-ssy at?
i’m tryna pat that n-gga, i’m tryna send his ass six feet
leavе his ass six feet, n-gga p-ssy n-gga (p-ssy)
yea, he p-ssy tho, he ain’t no sh-t (sh-t)
i gotta gang in this b-tch and thеy just gon’ spit (spit)
yah, yah, we gotta big choppas
yah, yah, we send you to that doctor
and we ain’t with the drama, and yea we with the drama
p-ssy n-gga come, i knock you out your dome
uh, uh, uh, yah, paw, paw, paw, paw, uh
yeah, me and [?] we tryna move the whip
me and [?] we tryna up the score (up)
me and yg, we f-ckin’ on your ho (your ho)
me and [?], we countin’ up paysouls (souls)
me and dream, we tryna stay low (low)
and f-ck on your thot b-tch and yea she at the door (door)
uh, yah and yea she at the door
that b-tch she broke as h-ll [?]
hold up uh, that b-tch she so poor (poor)
yah, uh, yah that b-tch she so poor (poor)
yah, yah, that b-tch she so poor
me and [?] and yg, we tryna up the score (the score)
me and [?] and yg, we tryna up the score (the score)
we shootin’ at your ho, we shootin’ at your bro (bro)
yah, yah, we shootin’ at your bro, we shootin’ at your ho
we shootin’ at your bro
and yea we lookin’ for your p-ssy ass, n-gga
and yea if we catch him yea your ass in grave
[outro}
and yea you grave, and yea you stepped on
p-ssy n-gga talkin’ sh-t, get stepped over
p-ssy n-gga talkin’ sh-t, get stepped on
p-ssy n-gga, you ain’t need no vest on
p-ssy n-gga, dte the gang, f-ck n-gga
paw
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