Bobby V - Live It Up lyrics

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Bobby V - Live It Up lyrics

[Hook:] Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Bones pop them bottles in the club Ladies put your drinks on up Live it up! [Roscoe Umali:] It's Roscoe OOH-mali Catch me at the crib sippin' Carlo Rossi AO-Dubs the click; I don't care who you run with Dawg, I'll split your whole posse Make 'em get dumb, go stupid and retarded Ghost ride the whip with your kid in the car seat The Bay, they push Yay and Swiss Broccoli In LA, we move weight in Maseratis And you've prolly never seen a playa quite like me I pop bottles with the best, and boss up with E-40 The West Coast supports me, East Coast loves me Down South they give me spins like I'm rappin' over funk beats I'm universal It just took a few rehearsals with the Hennessey, Hypnotic, and that Purple Total And now I'm on one I seen a couple ladies in the crowd, now it's about time I jump on some! [Hook] Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Bones pop them bottles in the club Ladies put your drinks on up Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Throwing money in the sky It's our time; we gotta shine! Live it Up! [E-40:] You can find me pullin' off the lot in a brand new Jag Let a s**a' have it if he breakin' my path Trespa**, and get split in half! Me know Sam-Sam, Me know Mark Me know Captain, Me know Clark... Kent Ain't no tellin' how many hoes I done seen My pockets ain't touchin', and they ain't full of no lead I'm a certified showstar, raised and groomed Ever since I can remember, 40 been a tycoon I punched the gas, then I hit the brakes I served the hat, and I cooked the cakes Attended many funerals, attended wakes Followed n***as home and got they license plates (OOH) Fairly long, you can tell by my baller tummy Roscoe Umali and E-40 got a roll of money! [Hook:] Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Bones pop them bottles in the club., Ladies put your drinks on up Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Throwing money in the sky It's our time; we gotta shine! Live it Up! [Roscoe Umali:] It ain't as much to say Roscoe's the freshest And I don't just spit game Homie, I teach lessons If it ain't about the paper, I tell 'em get to steppin I was ballin even way before I ever sold a record I'm a boss; I just happen to rap good Pour yourself a drink, jig, twist up a back wood Relax yourself, let your conscience be free And I'll rock it to the sounds of Umali and E-40 Yeah, I see shorty, I was like, "What's happenin'? " Yo boy been fly, girl, this ain't no accident My whole team is max; you can go ask your friends They'll tell you bout the whole J. Black and 'em I'm a seasoned veteran, ya'll need practice and Took a break from rap, and now I'm back again And this time around we 'bout to make it official And stack chips by the fiscal. Come On! [Hook:] Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Bones pop them bottles in the club., Ladies put your drinks on up Live it up, do it big We keep it poppin' just like this Throwing money in the sky It's 'bout time; we gotta shine! Live it Up!