Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Itz Up, artist - Webbie. Date of issue: 08.02.2018
Song language: English
Itz Up |
| They say life like a casino, stay in school don’t be no Gino |
| I tried but I was ridin' with my daddy and Bombino |
| Let daddy close your eyes, you know you don’t wanna see no |
| Niggas you never seen 'fore tryna hit you like a free throw |
| Smokin' straight out the peezo, soakin' on sour diesel |
| You know I don’t give a fuck, if it’s up just let me know |
| I really live these savage ways, that’s why I be feeling played |
| Lil niggas playin' with me, I got kids these niggas' age |
| And I really love 'em boy, and I’m really 'bout trouble boy |
| Fuck your pussy ass heart, then it’s back to the bubbles boy |
| Never switch, I’m not a bitch, so faithful I married this |
| Savage life shit forever nigga, horses and carriages |
| Drop the top on my coupe, it’s up with me |
| Twenty-four hour due, it’s up with me |
| Christian Loub on my shoe, it’s up with me |
| Every time I come through, it’s up with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| Put it on my wrist, on a brand new AP |
| The room on my neck, my shit look like 1980 |
| Met her tonight and she already tryna save me |
| Bae I’m a dog, you ain’t tryna catch my rabies |
| Pull up, hop out, panoramic roof Mercedes |
| Drippin' so much water, like I signed up for the Navy |
| Big racks in my pocket, your shit lookin' like Slim Shady |
| She say that pussy all mine, she hop on and ride me crazy |
| I don’t know about you, I’ma drink my drink, I’ma smoke my weed |
| RIP to Pimp C, I drink codeine 'til I OD |
| Money weed and my sip, that’s all I need, that’s all I need |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, but she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| Drop the top on my coupe, it’s up with me |
| Twenty-four hour due, it’s up with me |
| Christian Loub on my shoe, it’s up with me |
| Every time I come through, it’s up with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| OG done linked back up with Webbie, now we back to this bread |
| Gettin' back to shakin' these haters and duckin' these feds |
| Got that gas, not that unleaded, smokin' that diesel |
| Get out of line and get your issue, that’s you and your people |
| Might pull up in a foreign, might pull up in a truck |
| But either way I’m pullin' up and we ain’t givin' a fuck |
| Ain’t no talkin' down on the trill, we ain’t with them games |
| We gon' come through whoopin' ass and we ain’t takin' no names |
| Represent for my city, P-A-T, that’s my town |
| We 'bout that money and power, we ain’t messin' around |
| You come with flex and get down, ain’t no time for no talkin' |
| You ain’t rollin' how we rollin', bitch you best get to walkin', hold up |
| Drop the top on my coupe, it’s up with me |
| Twenty-four hour due, it’s up with me |
| Christian Loub on my shoe, it’s up with me |
| Every time I come through, it’s up with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |
| I don’t know about you but it’s up with me, it’s up with me |
| She ain’t fuckin' with you, she fuck with me, she fuck with me |