Lyrics Next Up - Sada Baby, Tee Grizzley

Next Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, good morning
Big old Grizzly gang
Frost on my Rollie, look like grass in the morning
I’on fuck with him, he try to shake my hand, I’ma hoe him
Paranoid, reachin' for your pants, I might smoke you
I’on fuck with her, only hit her line when I’m horny (Facts)
Gucci raincoat, I look like money when it’s stormy (Okay)
Wake up on Chanel, I look like money in the morning (Okay)
I get fresh for nothing, look like money when I’m pointless (Okay)
I keep buying pointers, 'rarri thousand horses, yeah
I won’t let a nigga check me (That's a fact)
Won’t ever let a nigga disrespect me (That's a fact)
That bitch fuckin' soon as she met me (On God)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t fuck with her because she nasty ('Cause she nasty)
But I fuck with her because she nasty (Yeah)
All in public, she know how to keep it classy (Alright)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
A fucked up predicament is what you put yo’self in
Nigga look like he gon' snitch, I pull that bitch on my mans (On God)
You was down, they was up, niggas really ain’t your kin (Uh-uh)
You could be a real nigga, dig deep, look within (Huh)
Benihana grub, look like camels hump (Rush hour)
I can’t fit no guns in this Lambo truck (No)
Hmm, spent another dub, bitch, I ran it up (I ran it up)
Huh, your bitch fell in love, she can’t stand no scrubs (Can't stand no scrubs)
I’d say this Rolex was 28,000 (Huh)
Whole kit cost a nigga house, yes
If I drop another chain, you can’t doubt that
Caught a nigga baby mama in the mouse traps
Me and Tee, same song, easy two mil' (Easy)
Wait 'til I really turn up, that’s 'bout two bil'
Hit the club, fuck it up, never too
I got a hundred on before I sign my new deal (On God)
I might eat your bitch pussy wit' my new grill (Yeah)
Or put this Roxy in her booty, how this blue feel?
(Bitch)
Snort a line of top Xan' off this new seal (Ooh, ooh)
Thirty clip, HD, Jerry P, new feel
I won’t let a nigga check me (That's a fact)
Won’t ever let a nigga disrespect me (That's a fact)
That bitch fuckin' soon as she met me (On God)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t fuck with her because she nasty ('Cause she nasty)
But I fuck with her because she nasty (Yeah)
All in public, she know how to keep it classy (Alright)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy