Up

Jeffrey Williams, Joshua Luellen, Symere Woods

Southside on the track, yeah
Yeah
Back to back
Ooh, ooh
Yee!

I take molly and go up (up)
We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up)
We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh)
You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up)
It can go up (yee-hee), it can go up (yee-hee)
It's up (say what?), it's up (ayy)
It can go up (yee-hee), we can get up (yee-hee)
Let's go up (yee), let's go up (yee)

Hundred racks on me right now
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout, lil' bitty bitch?
I got bitches tryna fuck me, tryna suck me
Tryna meet me, I don't need money, they're rich
I got a couple little bitches I done bought a Patek
I'ma put a couple more in their tip
Bless her hips (oh), them bitches dip (oh-oh, yeah)
I just got a ghetto hoe to better ho, another ho
Now I'm ridin', mess a couple million
Pull up to your hood wit a busted up brick
We ain't playin' 'bout our stuff, big killin' (yeah)
I just got a king size box of red bottoms
Spend a hundred racks on bitches
Swift just bought me a seal
Act', I don't need bubblegum or nothin'
I just got a real pint of Actavis
We don't need no bubblegum or nothin'
I just got a real pint of Act'
We ain't need bubblegum or no-nothin', yeah, uh
Kibbles and Bits my dog 'cause we German, uh
I just twisted a Backwood, I think it was sherbet (let's go)
Yee-hee, Goyard ('yard)
Yee-hee, let's have a money war (yah)
Yee-hee, see me hidden in the dark (yah)
Yee-hee, my niggas, we lovin' this war (my niggas, we lovin' this war)
Yee-hee, I forgot about superstardom (yeah, yeah)
Yee-hee, I take my dog's charge (yeah, yeah)
Yee-hee, make me pull your dog card
Yee-yee, and the 'ting go bad up (yee)

I take molly and go up (up)
We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up)
We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh)
You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up)
Let's go up (let's go up), we can go up (we can go all way up)
We can go up (yeah, we can go up), we can go up (yeah, we can go up)
We can go up (let's go up), we can get up (we can go all way up)
Let's go up (yeah, we can go up), let's go up (yeah, we can go up)

Fuck your bitch for my brunch (woah, woah, what?)
Go to Paris for lunch (let's go, yeah)
Smokin' that gas like a skunk (skunk)
Got a camel, no hump (Lil Uzi)
Nigga, don't talk greasy, better believe me
You know I stay where the cheese be
Bitch, I'm a star like a Ouija
I did not mean to get creepy
Diamonds, they wet, need a squeegee (squeejee)
You know I be where the dawgs at
We know you hang where the fleas be (eww)
Automatic where my keys be
I need that shit Puerto Rican
She suck my dick and she leakin'
Just livin' my life and it's easy (okay)
She put her knees where my feet be
I need a whip that got three seats (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have a threesome, yeah, that's all week
Don't want them hoes, yeah, they all weak
Pitch the rock just like a floater, diamonds colder like a boulder
Canary look like Corona, heard you own her, well I stole her
Well at least I'm just a loner, smokin' gas, bitch, I'm a stoner
He want my swag, he's a cloner, look at my pocket it's big, gettin' swoler
I do not like her, so I can't promote her
Whippin' them babies then leave it in strollers
You know she treat the Molly like the coca

Let's go up
We can go up, we can go up
We can go up, let's go up
We can go up, we can go up

Shh, shh, Scotty, look at this dead man, shh, shh
Come on, we gotta put him in a trash can (come on)
I'm 'bout to run, I was just on a Xanny
Don't give no fuck, I got a prostitute Granny
I got some girl, and that shit stuck in my vein (yeah)
I'm in a coupe, 'bout to be switchin' the lane (yeah)
I got a girl meetin' me right when I land (yeah)
I made it clear, I'ma look out when I can (yeah)
Thank you, my brother, thank you, thank you, pardon me (pardon me)
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for remainin' the same ('mainin' the same)
Wasted wasted tryna intercept a hoe, you a lame
Money callin' and I'm reachin' out every rate (yee)

I take molly and go up (up)
We take coke (and what?) we go up (go up)
We got hoes (bitches) it's 'bout to go up (ooh)
You playin' with smoke (brrt), it can go up (it can go up)
It can go up (yee-hee), it can go up (yee-hee)
It's up (say what?), it's up (ayy)
It can go up (yee-hee), we can get up (yee-hee)
Let's go up (yee), let's go up (yee)

Wissenswertes über das Lied Up von Young Thug

Auf welchen Alben wurde das Lied “Up” von Young Thug veröffentlicht?
Young Thug hat das Lied auf den Alben “Slime Season 2” im Jahr 2015 und “Hear No Evil” im Jahr 2018 veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Up” von Young Thug komponiert?
Das Lied “Up” von Young Thug wurde von Jeffrey Williams, Joshua Luellen, Symere Woods komponiert.

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