[Intro]
It's no wonder people all over the world think of New Orleans as a city that really knows how to throw a party
Shawty, what you think
Shawty, what you think
Shawty, what you think
Fuck what they tell mine
[Verse 1]
I need a mill, no, no tryna chill
Hoe don't catch no feels
In the field mobbing with the steel, woe don't wanna deal
Bitch get real, spent a big bill just to crack a seal
Still I drill on a bitchboy, break you off a lil
Call me two clip shawty toting two tone fortys
Bitch it's up, now I'm started, I can't fuck with you woadie
I'ma peace on out, beat your ass on live
In the east where they slide, or the north where they hide
I got blood stains dripping, smoking dope, lane kiffin'
Hoe don't fold, I'ma zip 'em, off a boat, never slipping
Ain't in Houston, but I'm tipping, old stove, same whipping
Ole cocaine flippa, it's a forty cal ripkin
With a big 4-5, stay lit, stay high
I'ma drip, I'ma ride, fuck yo clique, hope they die
Rolling piff, smoke the sky, Choppa city till I die
On a opp like ya till the streets give me mine
[Refrain]
Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up
Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up
Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up
Bitch it's up, bitch it's up, bitch it's up
[Bridge]
Aye shawty what you think
Shawty what you think, aye
Shawty what you think
Shawty what you think, aye
Shawty what you think
Shawty what you think, aye
Shawty what you think, aye
[Verse 2]
Tripping up for days, I just picked off all the plays
I pop fortys like a case, all them blips up in ya face
I was riding thru sherwood, serving all the weight
I put bands round blue strips, stuff 'em in my safe
Yeah my head on straight, pop a pill, I'ma faint
I don't feel, I don't play, rolling dank, it's a tank
Throwing fours like some drank, In the field fuck your rank
You a lick, you a stain, extra clip for my pain
Pop a Superman, Issa bird, Issa plane
Need a vert, hydroplane, bitch I skrrt all them lanes
R.I.P. Lil boo till I'm kicking down heaven's gate
I'ma have to do you in on GP, I'ma fuck her clothes off
Bitch when you see me, I'm off in the north, north
Smoking out a whole P, all off in the pack ten deep
They can't miss me, shoot you from the leavee
Boy you just a chimney, smoke, smoke
[Interlude]
Boy you just a chimney, smoke-smoke
Boy you just a chimney, smoke-smoke
I'm in Louisiana thuggin on some major shit
All that capping talking shit, you can get hit
Always with it on the block, you a major lick
Paint ya face up like Maybelline, you little bitch
[Verse 3]
Yeah yeah
Paint ya face like Maybelline, just popped a perc
All I know is savage shit, I'm going bezerk
I just hit a lick, I need all that work
Rob 'em bare face, I'ma show my worth
Catch 'em outside, let me see that pride
Double back around and make sure he die
It's a vibe it's a vibe it's a thing, I can fuck with no lames
Check my pulse, check my veins, I don't move 'less I'm paid
Big 4-5 like shade, I'ma drag you through the rain
I can't feel for anything, guess that part of me is plain
If I'm sipping know it's stain, If I'm gripping - know I bang
If I'm trapping then it's weight, I don't feel for anything
And that mean you hoes, I get bread like glucose
Booming off a boost phone, my new shotty two holes
Hoping out of two doors, all day stunting, if I ain't got it
Then it's coming, ain't no asking me for nothing
Bitch it's up!