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Fie It On Up (feat. Tear Da Club Up Thugs & La Chat)

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The air thugs where you at ride on up

Call it part thugs where you at ride on up

Might became the thugs where you at ride on up

If she rock up in I'm finna fight on up

Grin or re and g o d that's all that's inside of me

Reminiscing of the day

I started choking swisha leaves

Keeping me from getting paid

Smoking sweat the chicken maid

Started using m**a at thirteen years of age

Granite got my vision blurred all full of guns of herb

Feeling so luxurious I'm mixing it with thunder bird

Tripping as I clutch the wall

Now I'm screaming f**k them all

Living in atlanta what a pill

Wishing I could clock the dough I don't wanna rob a hoe

Spending all my money smoking weed in an optimo

Sometime is a swisher sweet got me pulling silly straps

Smoking all my troubles

As I roll them in a philly platinum

Tell my thoughts they be lost

All like green I break the law

Mix it up order laws or blow up like a holocaustr

Chiefing is a dead end trade

Sober in a flaring rage spinning for the reefer

Once you put it in the air and blade plug it

What you ain't know I don't know

I said plague what you ain't known I don't know

I said plague what you ain't known

Hold up cause the blunts getting stuck in the sluts

Getting f**d now

Playing what you waiting on I don't know

I said playing what you waiting on I don't know

I said playing what you waiting on I don't know

Cause the blunts getting stuffed in the sluts

Getting f**d up now

Chase like chimpanzees

I got a garden yesterday I planted seeds

If you should cut me I would bleed the greenery

Looking for monster higher me for ultra space

I do not practice what I preach

I always cheat quite frankly hydra I keep the p o t

But that could be this everything tested to tease

It's perfectly the breath

I smoke a gay I choke a gay smoke a weed

Cause I've been on p and a u l

I need to calm down where I'm found

That's tennes see hennessy dribbles

Double clips figures what y'all talking bout

Drink simples thank killers with us

When we cranking out

First first you wanna hit the blunt

Then you wanna hit the funk

Don't you wanna drink the syrup

Take take a shot of urken jerk

In my life up before the bill

Ecstasy them killer pills

Sometimes you see

Wanna fly with when I play a chicken pie

Player what you waiting on I don't know

I said player what you waiting on I don't know

I said player what you waiting on I don't know

Cause the blunts get stuck in the sluts getting f**d

Now n**a what you waiting on

I said play a what you waiting on

I said play a what you waiting on

I don't know cause the blunts getting stuck

In the sluts getting f**d

You ain't never try no chicken with this type of

Heard the clubs jumping burning down

And caught a firefighter

Thugs bumping our gold chains glistening eyes reddest

All you lames listen f**k with us go to the paramedic

Stay in order we running trains

Like a torture on these g bitches begging for a orchid

Keep your weed twisted in a vapor

Smoking until it's a roach

Should I give it to that hoe

After the d**k is got a throat

N**a I'm a player we strategize

Paper stacking like an art form

Pick a cut throat it's a heart war

No n**a we just some herb

Smoking jaw splitter

Sipping death desire

To prove that our balls bigger more

N**a it's what I'm sipping on grip your tone in a tone

Watching for snakes my killers blow smelling familiar

Should none other than the owner obsessed

Don't you stop my rollers

They would say we a pair of a n**a

Playing what you waiting on

I don't know I said playing what you waiting on

I don't know I said playgirl what you waiting on

If I don't know

Cause the blunts getting stuck

And the sluts getting f**d

Now playing what you waiting on

If I don't know I said playgirl what you waiting

On if I don't know I said playgirl what you waiting

On if I don't

Cause the blunts getting stuffed

And the sluts getting f**d now

Sip it on up

Smoke it on up

Drink it on up

Blow it on up

A t l representation

Dynas get style t rock the rocker fella

I don't know

Fie It On Up (feat. Tear Da Club Up Thugs & La Chat) от URock/Tear Da Club Up Thugs/La Chat - Тексты & Каверы