Testo Up - OhGeesy

Testo della canzone Up (OhGeesy), tratta dall'album GEEZYWORLD 2

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Ayy, niggas said it's up, ayy
It's on the floor
Yeah, nigga it's on the floor
Ayy, niggas said it's up, ayy, it's on the floor
I done fucked up the pot, ayy, in the stove
I done whipped up my wrist, yeah, made it snow
When I put my ass together, I be throwin' up the Os
Yeah, throw it up, choke it, Bathin' Ape monkey
This shit a wrap like a mummy, 'member I was bummy
Now I wipe my ass with the money
Wipe a nigga nose 'cause he funny
I was off the pole, yeah, the muddy (I was)
I was gettin' throwed in the cutty
I'ma side nigga, not no hubby
I be wearin' all black, nigga, Grim Reaper
Cocaine, ecstasy, pills, and the reefa
I done sold it all, and I got the shit for cheaper
I just hit it once, you the type of nigga to keep her
Made a hundred bands by the hundred street sweepers
Hit a hundred bitches, that's a hundred meat eaters
Niggas so glowed up, Chief Keef
I be in the field, you be in the bleachers
Ten Balenciaga's, ten bands on some sneakers
I be in the field, nigga, you be in the bleachers
Ayy, niggas said it's up, ayy, it's on the floor
I done fucked up the pot, ayy, in the stove
I done whipped up my wrist, yeah, made it snow
When I put my ass together, I be throwin' up the Os
Yeah, throw it up, choke it, Bathin' Ape monkey
This shit a wrap like a mummy, 'member I was bummy
Now I wipe my ass with the money
Wipe a nigga nose 'cause he funny
I was off the pole, yeah, the muddy
Used to rock Red Monkey, now, I rock Amiri jeans
Used to want bad bitches, now, I leave 'em all on scene
Moon walkin' on the dope, Mike Jack', Billie Jean
Whole team got them Glocks in this bitch with 20 beams
Whole team off them jiggas, niggas pop 20 beans
I just left out the club, nigga, made a movie scene
If I don't know shit, I know I'm finna do my thing
On my way to the trap, money counter goin' bing
Money counter, count it up, add it up, stack it up
Get a brick and break it down, told my nigga, "Bag it up"
She was gone, we was fuckin', why her nigga mad at us?
I just spent ten bands on a fit, don't brag enough
Ayy, niggas said it's up, ayy, it's on the floor
I done fucked up the pot, ayy, in the stove
I done whipped up my wrist, yeah, made it snow
When I put my ass together, I be throwin' up the Os
Yeah, throw it up choke it, Bathin' Ape monkey
This shit a wrap like a mummy, 'member I was bummy
Now I wipe my ass with the money
Wipe a nigga nose 'cause he funny
I was off the pole, yeah, the muddy



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Writer(s): Eric David Terrell, Marlon Lafayette Brown
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