Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song UPUPUP, artist - $teven Cannon.
Date of issue: 31.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
UPUPUP |
GXBE: |
Got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet |
Boutta run up in your crib make it haunted |
Got ya bitch wet cuz I been drippin' like a faucet |
Boutta blow up up up, I called it |
Threw ya bitch a perc, I bet she caught it |
Boutta throw up up up, she retarded |
Said you put in work but no one ever saw it |
Got a hole in the dirt where I put anotha' hunnid |
Boutta make a bad ass bitch my honey |
When I grow up ima make a lot of money |
I started making music they was thinking it was funny |
Now I’m on the top and no you can’t get shit from me |
Wife yo lil thot ass bitch, why she love me? |
Move out to Cali and live where it’s sunny |
Yo bitch said she feel the dick up in her tummy |
And I peeped you tryna be slick now you bloody |
$teven Cannon: |
See I been around the world brought the guap back |
Off the map you can find me where the thots at |
Pretty bitch, let shawty throw the top back |
Like a app shawty tell me where the cops at |
Seen him flexin' on the gram you should stop that |
Six figures on a young nigga watch that |
Block hot niggas pulling up for combat |
Bring yo friends I got plenty of my comrades |
Want smoke get high off this contact |
Faded doing donuts in a hellcat |
Got a old school ride where my pops at? |
Cute bitch sitting in where the opps at |
Real foreign lil niggas can’t cop that |
Like Brady I score when I drop that |
Baby hella fine ima lock that |
Got a booty real thick she-a pop that |
Got a big bank can’t fit in my wallet |
Boutta run up in your crib make it haunted |
Got ya bitch wet cuz I been drippin' like a faucet |
Boutta blow up up up, I called it |
Threw ya bitch a perc, I bet she caught it |
Boutta throw up up up she retarded |
ProdbyEddie: |
Can’t fuck with that bitch cuz she keep comin' after me |
I’m gettin' to the fuckin' money, that’s the way that it has to be |
I’m going up up up, ain’t no one passing me |
We sending them shots like right where his bladder be |
GXBE: |
Never gon' look back never gon' fold |
Bitch bent over she touchin' her toes |
Got her legs wide open like a fork in the road |
Might run in yo crib and turn you to a ghost |
(BOP, BOP, BOP!) |
Bet nobody knows |
I’m going insane and like nobody knows but I get to the money and fuck on your |
hoes |
And she look at my bank account like how it grows |
On my way to the top let you know how it goes |
And these rappers be wack gon' be getting exposed |
We just got to the crib told her take off her clothes |
Boutta blow up up up, I called it |
Threw ya bitch a perc, I bet she caught it |
Boutta throw up up up, she retarded |
Said you put in work but no one ever saw it |
Got a hole in the dirt where I put anotha hunnid |