Ballout - Lift It Up lyrics

[Intro] Met this b*tch, b*tch on sunset, lil hood rat Met this b*tch, b*tch on sunset, lil hood rat Met this b*tch, b*tch on sunset, lil hood rat Ballout Met this b*tch, b*tch on sunset, lil hood rat [Pre-Chorus] Met this b*tch on sunset in a sundress What's your number? b*tch run back She let me but she won't come back When I started the foreign, it made the kids run back It's the sun not the thunder cat My neck is on icy tech, make her have a heart attack You sparkin' first, I'm sparkin' back We took your whole pound and couldn't even get a quarter back Whatchu want a quarter of crack? I'm smokin' and I hope tellin' no again fu*k that b*tch, I know I can Oh you got a FN? ni**a blow it then If you gettin' money, ni**a show me then Square ass ni**as, show me then [Chorus] If you a fu*k ni**a, I can't hang witchu I don't wanna switch chains witchu I don't wanna hit no sandwich If I don't know you I can't fu*k witcha Is you smart? Is you dumb ni**a? Diss my block, get the fu*k ni**a It's not even a car, it's a truck Sosa hit the gas and lift it up [Verse 1] You know we do live for the party Came to the party with the molly Came to the party with the oxies All these hoes tweakin' off the molly And my ni**as high off the zaza Pour the red up and make me nana Made me pull up on you on a hot ride Lookin' down atchu from a high ride Lookin' at the b*tch that look like Gaga Pole on me, hitchu with that hot ride I don't know, I made my car a tata I don't know her name, I call her Tata [Pre-Chorus] Met this b*tch on sunset in a sundress What's your number? b*tch run back She let me but she won't come back When I started the foreign, it made the kids run back It's the sun not the thunder cat My neck is on icy tech, make her have a heart attack You sparkin' first, I'm sparkin' back We took your whole pound and couldn't even get a quarter back Whatchu want a quarter of crack? I'm smokin' and I hope tellin' no again fu*k that b*tch, I know I can Oh you got a FN? ni**a blow it then If you gettin' money, ni**a show me then Square ass ni**as, show me then [Chorus] If you a fu*k ni**a, I can't hang witchu I don't wanna switch chains witchu I don't wanna hit no sandwich If I don't know you I can't fu*k witcha Is you smart? Is you dumb ni**a? Diss my block, get the fu*k ni**a It's not even a car, it's a truck Sosa hit the gas and lift it up [Verse 2] b*tches GNG never on dutch Pourin' up in Fanta not Crush She see the Crush ice, now she got a crush I don't do too much Diamonds talkin' for me My guys sparkin' for me You see these shades, your mayor has bought 'em for me I just met a 40 My wrist it cost a 40 I'm sick of buyin' .40's I know you hear about me shorty It's like 6 O'clock in the morning [Chorus] If you a fu*k ni**a, I can't hang witchu I don't wanna switch chains witchu I don't wanna hit no sandwich If I don't know you I can't fu*k witcha Is you smart? Is you dumb ni**a? Diss my block, get the fu*k ni**a It's not even a car, it's a truck Sosa hit the gas and lift it up