We Go Up (feat. Fivio Foreign)

Aye, yo

This week, Rari

Next week, Lambo

Bitch, I'm fly

I don't land though

This they funeral

Start the service

Say my name

Make 'em nervous

Uh, these bitches is salty, I give them pressure

Uh, these bitches is salty, pass me the pepper

Uh, these bitches be jacking me like the ripper

Uh, I am a hustler, I could sell water to Flipper

Uh, I know they t-bagging, bitches is testy

Get you a vacuum, bitches is messy

Let's see

After all of that surgery, you are still ugly

Now that is what gets me

This shit ain't new to me, shit is just new to y'all

I wish a bitch would upon a shooting star

You thought you witnessed my final coup de grâce

Look up! We shooting stars

Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up

Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up

But I love the way they mob when we roll up

These bitches bums when I see them, they make me throw up

I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, please show up

When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap hoe up

You keep talking 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up

'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up

Uhh

I'm 'bout to make you regret you chose me as a enemy, bitch

Southside Jamaica, we mobbing them bricks, so pull up with them blicks

Some of the best shooters out of New York, they don't play with the Knicks

That ain't Fivio Foreign, that's Barbie new foreign, bitch

These, nah, that ain't Reebok

We back on that Ewok

Percocets gotta detox

Firearms gon' get restocked

Shooters hitting that G-spot

Bitches imitate, please stop

Suck his dick like a freeze pop

First he gotta give me top

Louis bag, oh, that Louis bag

More colorful than a peacock

Weak **** gotta get the boot

Gotta get the boot with no treetop

He was like "Who dat? She bad" I was like, "Oh, dats BESTIE"

I could be all the way covered, it's still giving SEXY

I know they sleeping on me, bitches got epilepsy

I don't do coke, little bitch, I don't even do Pepsi

Let's see

How you don't like me but tryna do everything like me?

That is what gets me!

Sitting in the back of the Benz and my feet go up

Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up

But I love the way they mob when we roll up

These bitches bums when I see them, they make me throw up

I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, please show up

When you talk to me, please don't bring a cheap hoe up

You keep talking 'bout a bitch for the streets, grow up

'Cause you the type to say that shit and knock a freak hoe up

Go on a Drill and I make it look good to you

I tell my shooter to bully you (I tell my shooter to bully you)

Yeah, that **** gon' kill you as soon as I look at you

Huh, yeah, I never say what I wouldn't do

Yeah, open the door and I shoot out the bulletproof

I'm with a baddie, she love the aggression

I'm with a demon, he wanna get reckless

I'm showing 'em growth and I'm teaching 'em lessons

I watch how I'm moving 'cause I'm the investment

Fuck her all night and I go and get breakfast

I don't do paperwork or confessions

I don't do internet shows or texting

Shoot up the party, that's sending a message

Them **** started us (Them **** started us)

The bulletproof is like a guarded truck

Ain't no blicky with me, I got Nicki with me and she Barbied up

If we see 'em, we shooting the party up

We ain't squashing, so don't try to sorry us

I got rich friends and they be Rari'd up

If they want to, they shooting the Garvey Up

Fivi spazzing, two shows backend

Fendi Fashion, Fendi, yeah

I put your brains on a napkin, I tell my demons to wack 'em

My **** died, then that **** died

Look, I don't even know how it happen

Pink Rolls truck and my feet go up

Bitches don't come outside when the beef go up

But I love the way they mob when we roll up

Bums when I see them, they make me throw up

I wish a bitch would spin, I'm like, please show up

When they come to Queen Sleeze, all the fees go up

I said we out, you can't breeze with us

And my wrist always on ice time, freeze, it's us