"D-Up" lyrics

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Yeah, yeah

That boy don't know how to slide
That nigga actin' and bluffin', huh
I just been stakin' and hustlin'
This Burberry jacket from London, yeah
She can't put money up
If I get locked in the can, she can't ask me for nothing
I got her gaggin' and fuckin'
Glizzy attach with a button
He say we know him, who he?
Don't want the pussy, she puchey
She gave some throat for some hours
I fucked 'round and need to go buy her some new knees
I'm in my pocket, drew bees
Lil' bro go pop you for two Ps
Kel going fed, he leaving bitches on read
For calling for two Gs
Back in, cleared it, got thrown in the duffle
Get niggas wacked, what I do with the muzzle
Ran up the racks, what I do with the hustle
But still come and slide, let's Cupid shuffle
These niggas bloody like I was from stopsee
Turn up the show, make them folks have a mosh pit
If she was fucking with you, how that's my bitch?
If they was shopping with you, how'd his ma live?
Shoutout to my clique, nobody hotter then you
Throw me right with the apes, I'ma die in the zoo
They know Lil Quincho still ride with a tool
Balencis, no socks, how they tie me to you
Slide on a opp while he tying his shoe
Told my new ho to go find me a boo
My lil' partner crippin', remind me of Snoop
They know I'm balling, go find me a hoop
We tryna creep up and crash
I was on go, fell asleep on the gas
I was barefoot with my feet in the grass
Try to diss on my partner and we on your ass
They only trip if I start to
Tryna crank up like a car do
With this pool like a jump, I'll spark you
Let the shot hit his top like a bar do
Better stay out the beef like a smart dude
Catch a opp and get beat like a hard dude
Like a comment from her, we'll part you
Leave your partner the same way, part two

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