The L-C ft glorilla & cardi B - ...

Pop-poppin' shit, you would think I went to school for chiropractin' (poppin')

Lookin' good as hell today, just sent my nigga five attachments (look at this)

Why did you confront me 'bout a nigga? Man, you bitches backwards (stupid ass)

They come at me 'bout niggas who I don't even find attractive (ugh)

I don't know the nigga, I just seened him on the town before

I can't be up in her face, I took her nigga down before (nah)

When I lose a nigga, I just pop out and go find some mo' (easy)

Soon as I feel like my time get wasted, then it's time to go (deuces)

They say they don't fuck with' me

But I say they can't fuck with' me (on gang)

Just like the air, I'm everywhere

How you say it's up with' me? (Huh?)

Them bitches should've stayed down

They could've been up wit' me (too bad)

But all they doin' is talkin' down

'Cause they can't get up wit' me (lame ass)

My ex fuckin' on my old friend, both they ass some fuckin' clowns (haha)

Thinkin' that she got one up on me, she got my hand-me-downs (lame ass ho)

He thought wasn't gon' have to stand on shit, like he was handicap (thought it was)

Make that nigga stand on that, now his ass can't stand me now

High as fuck, I'm lit, yeah

 

Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (skrrt), and we all look good as fuck (gang)

She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (fuck is you?)

I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitch, I'm hood as fuck (woo)

I've been on these bitches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (ah)

I can't put you in my business (no), you might wish me dead tomorrow (yeah)

Bitches be on dick today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)

Bitch, I still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (shh)

Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (woo)

Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on your nigga (ah-ha)

Both you bitches pussy, I think y'all should scissor (ah, ha, ha)

 

YO!!, you better listen the fuck up, yeah, here!, we!, mofo'! GO!

You better get ready for the L-C & my homies, glorilla & cardi B

Cause' west fuckin' side is on the rise, but it's no surprise

It's time to carry on pacs legacy, I'm begging for this history

But the government is dumb as fuck, they never listen to me

I'm not all about the money, I'm aiming for a mofo' legacy

You won't fuck with my girls, lemme tell you a lil secrecy

When i say my lyrics, there's a hint of motherfuckin' sorcery

So if i was you, i wouldn't fuck with us mother-fucker

Otherwise homie, you'll be eaten like a motherfuckin' pussy!!

Forget fuckin' nibbling, I'll bite off a piece of you're flesh

A tattoo of lucifer slashed into my motherfuckin' chest

Grab the knife so i can ingrave the holy name & gain sone fame

You bitches will choke, you don't want none of this innit?

Go choke on you're bull-shit, this beat is just so mofo' dope

If you was a even half the person you make out BITCH

My homie glorilla will put a motherfuckin' bullet in you're head

Then my other homie cardi B will fart on you're face mate

Dying as you're motherfuckin' smelling the death

Then I'll suffocate you until you're last motherfuckin' breath!!,

 

Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (skrrt), and we all look good as fuck (gang)

She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (fuck is you?)

I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitch, I'm hood as fuck (woo)

I've been on these bitches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (ah)

I can't put you in my business (no), you might wish me dead tomorrow (yeah)

Bitches be on dick today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)

Bitch, I still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (shh)

Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (woo)

Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on your nigga (ah-ha)

Both you bitches pussy, I think y'all should scissor (ah, ha, ha)

 

They say they don't fuck wit' me (Cheese)

But I say they can't fuck wit' me

Just like the air, I'm everywhere

How you say it's up with' me?

I don't smoke no Swishers (nope)

Slidin' with' my gang and them, look at them like sisters (that's gang)

These bitches be lovin' to go out sad about these niggas (ugh)

I don't wanna hang with' them, they don't handle business (they can't hang with' us)

They be goin' for anything, but I can't go for none of that (none of that)

Why would I go chase you? If I know you gon' come runnin' back (fuckin' dumb)

Cut everybody off, lately been feelin' like the lumberjack (fuck 'em)

They really got me fucked up, and I wasn't goin' for none of that (none of that)

She the type, the nigga make her mad she go and tweet somethin' (ugh)

Me, I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm the type to beat somethin' (beat 'em up)

I can't love you, baby, like yo' bitch do, so don't leave her (keep that bitch)

He gon' choose her every time 'cause it's cheaper to keep her (hahaha)

Can't say yo' name up in my songs, might not fuck wit' you tomorrow (nah)

Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a fuck tomorrow (that's just me)

Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as fuck tomorrow (duh)

Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrows

 

Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (skrrt), and we all look good as fuck (gang)

She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (fuck is you?)

I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitch, I'm hood as fuck (woo)

I've been on these bitches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (ah)

I can't put you in my business (no), you might wish me dead tomorrow (yeah)

Bitches be on dick today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)

Bitch, I still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (shh)

Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (woo)

Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on your nigga (ah-ha)

Both you bitches pussy, I think y'all should scissor (ah, ha, ha)

 

Yyyeeeaaahhh, west side mother-fucker, we're doing this thug style

Don't take us as a joke, we ain't the type of people you provoke

Cardi B has her glock, glorilla is ready takeover you're block

You ain't shit bitch, another faggot dick suckin' mother-fucker

You don't know what you're missing, i just love doors & kicking

On a drive by getting high, you're just a fuckin' human fly

You ain't my kinda' buzz, don't try to test my patience

I may just flip my shit, especially when I've got these 2 girls

I feel invincible, together we're just motherfuckin' unbeatable

If you're really from west side, just show me the fuckin' sign

Make the finger W, mayn cardis farts has me in stitches

Glorilla about to let loose, "oh i smell shit, better run quick"

Running for the mofo' window, like rotten bodies in ditches

From rags to riches, "who the fuck just did this?!"

Fuck knows how I'm still F bombing this motherfuckin' track

I scientifically shouldn't even be alive am i right?

Move you're body, lick you're lips with yo hands on them hips

Now rock you're body body (rock you're body body)

Hahaha west motherfuckin' side you pussy ass bitch mother-fucker!!

 

Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (skrrt), and we all look good as fuck (gang)

She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (fuck is you?)

I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitch, I'm hood as fuck (woo)

I've been on these bitches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (ah)

I can't put you in my business (no), you might wish me dead tomorrow (yeah)

Bitches be on dick today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)

Bitch, I still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (shh)

Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (woo)

Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on your nigga (ah-ha)

Both you bitches pussy, I think y'all should scissor (ah, ha, ha)