Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Up Next, artist - JGreen
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Up Next |
Who up next? |
They know I’m 'bout disrespect |
I done ran me up a check |
I remember all them nights I had to stress |
I see that they love to flex |
We gon' hop out, make a mess |
I ain’t worried 'bout no cake because I’m blessed |
Lil bitch I’m blessed |
Liter baby, got drink by the liter baby |
Sharp just like a needle baby, got stripes like a zebra baby |
Believe it baby, got keys like Alicia baby |
White like Justin Bieber baby, put my bitch in a new Mercedes |
Put it in her mouth, she suck it like she teethin' baby |
Ho I know that you bad, you ain’t no keeper baby |
Put him to sleep, got twenty-three just like a sleeping baby |
I won’t ever chase a bitch, I only chase the paper, huh |
Smellin' like the ounces in this bitch, huh, whoa, hey |
I ain’t bring no bouncers in this bitch, uh, no, wait |
I only brought my Glock and my stick, uh, uh |
So if a nigga try he gettin' flipped, huh, huh |
Got some niggas blood, got some niggas crip, uh, uh |
But they know what I’m banging off the rip, uh, yeah, yeah |
And they know I keep that thing up on my hip, uh |
She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip |
Said I put it on her lip |
She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, ooh yeah |
Yeah I put it on her lip |
She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, yeah |
Who up next? |
They know I’m 'bout disrespect |
I done ran me up a check |
I remember all them nights I had to stress |
I see that they love to flex |
We gon' hop out, make a mess |
I ain’t worried 'bout no cake because I’m blessed |
Lil bitch I’m blessed |
She deepthroat and she cut just like some scissors, huh |
Beat boy a fraud like I rap on instrumentals |
I pull his card, gotta show me that he with it |
This shit get wicked, all my Glocks, they got extensions |
Fifty racks all in Onyx, bein' honest baby |
These niggas cappin', they don’t want it, they just be frontin' baby |
I had to get it, I had to get it, got me stuntin' baby |
Oh, they know they won’t take nothin' baby |
Gotta get up on them loads in the trip with it |
Babe you know, thinkin' they can do a split with it |
Babe you know, ho you know I’ll tip you with it |
Girl you know, girl you know I’ll tip you baby yeah, huh |
I weigh that dope up with no scale, huh |
Girl through it all I prevailed |
And I got it off a cell |
No no no |
And I say no no no, oh, oh oh oh |
Yeah yeah |
Who up next? |
They know I’m 'bout disrespect |
I done ran me up a check |
I remember all them nights I had to stress |
I see that they love to flex |
We gon' hop out, make a mess |
I ain’t worried 'bout no cake because I’m blessed |
Lil bitch I’m blessed |