Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shup All Day, artist - Angelo BombayDate of issue: 01.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shup All Day |
| I been gettin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |
| I been countin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |
| You niggas garbage like Oscar the Grouch |
| Never had a hundred thou on your couch |
| All about that fuckin' cheese like a mouse |
| Marriage ain’t my bitch, money my spouse |
| Pull up to the spot, these niggas |
| Nigga on dummy, my niggas is shootin' |
| Five boxes, switches niggas is zooted |
| Take it straight to the face, lungs is polluted |
| Woah, I got a beard on my toes |
| Woah, I get that work for the low |
| Woah, bitch when I smile see gold |
| Woah, from the south side of the Co |
| Pop a xan and I’m leanin' |
| They know I rep Shup, they know the meanin' |
| Bitch I been hotter, bitch steamin' |
| Yo niggas is pussies, my niggas is demons |
| Fiends they be feedin, my VVS gleamin' |
| So head of the game that they think that I’m cheatin' |
| Got hella spots like a cheater |
| Clientele page in my, these niggas can’t see me |
| She give it up I’ma stick it, it smell like water I lick it |
| Cop me a 50 peg flip it |
| Hell no this ain’t Fifa, ain’t tryna kick it |
| Either you fuckin' or either you dippin' |
| I been gettin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |
| I been countin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |
| Strapped up, sealin' packs up, get yo racks up |
| In the cut, twistin' up my moves, I can never front |
| This one goes out to the tar in my lungs |
| Try finessin' me hoe, I got the drums and the guns |
| Lilfacetatt, but you knew that, bitch get back |
| Iono how to act, and I might just snap |
| Keep a bad bitch countin' up stacks and her ass fat |
| You ain’t got a back, broke boy, Ion fuck with that |
| You ain’t gotta like me but your favorite rapper do |
| And your nigga, and your cousin, and your fuckin' auntie too |
| Give the ice, give me the cup |
| Give me the purple and red to pour up |
| Stuff me a cone, give me a blunt |
| Countin' this fetty all day with the Shup |
| I been gettin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |
| I been countin' money, all day |
| Rollin' up a ion, all day |
| Pull up and I’m stuntin', all day |
| Though I do this shit it’s nothin', all day |