Chris - FUCK IT UP lyrics

[INTRO] {Ei 'yanhlanyisa} [Woo, woo] {Ei Ei ha ha aha} (LJ LJ, Lernzy Lernzy, Chrispy Chrispy.You know whasup?) [It's Dirty South n***a] Uh Uh Yeah Uh [ahhaa] Check Aha haa! [LJUNDISPUTED] I take you to my planet then i Wipe your f**en face no need For wipers Motherf**ers 11k is on the bank And I overdose till I tell my b**h To come around LJUNDISPUTED be the name, i Drug all my hoes then i let them Beg my sh** The other day I got a text, and My ex is like sh** n***a where You at? And I'm like f** it up, come into My crib then I f** her up? Take it to the other level without A drug, f** her up ROAD TO RICHIES is on the Mission taping out, s** it up And I'm out here n***a without No f**en hesitation Dirty South coming strong on These motherf**en p**y a** n***as I never do it for the purpose of The paper, neither for the fame Neither for the b**hes but i got a Lot of hoes in my city Burning white sh** everyday I'm All shades Carrying sperds to the f**en Sperm bank f** it up Got my n***as ASHES on the Other side, f** it up Its Dirty South motherf**er Don't trip, we take you boys out Your girls on the queue, And I'm Never getting screwed You busy claiming you the player Motherf**er I'm the coach I'm your motherf**en leader Crown me Mr. KING KONG you Are my fist lines I'm paid to overdose like n***as In the studio ETS my wings on the floor Looking to the sky, can't fly take Your f**en sister, for the Scarifies LJUNDISPUTED knocking n***as Out This b**h is so sweet Motherf**er I'm EVOL Jeeper's creeper to the strippers In the streets 23 years I'm coming back, you Can't stop me Bring the scripture then I burn it Up Now you bring the preacher I'ma f**en take his soul I'm so f**en sick, I'm so f**en Ill, I'm so f**en crazy, f** it up Yeah ROAD TO RICHES [LERNZ] Nobody push ismokolo Yeah Ngubani odlula lekasi Ngubani ovaya lekasi ethatha Amacheri wenu mfana Ng'dlala ngestina bang'biz' Ubuilder son Cause ngi-creater ama flows Ongeke uwa jampe Wooo haa! I'm k**ing you hard And I'm never hold it back I'm Like 2 pac Cause ng'drop' ama beat 2 pac any sh** hard you feel it I got a six pack ucheri wakho Uyincwanya daily She wish to blush day and night f** that I'm still playing with the Lines I'm like crazy, f** I never put it To the flow This is what I do For life son I put my life on a line To spit some you hate some f** that I take you down and Grind you now You wanna burry sh**? We make A funeral f** days and night we living on A high life f** that n***a living on a hustle Life You busy claiming by the girls That you always f** I'm all about that, I'm all about Cash never f** you can't hold me now Tag me now take me for the f**en random That's the lame sh** that you Never going do Aaah!!!Predicator what f** I'm The building Lernz woo woo [Hook] This, This is what we do, this What we do We can blow you out [haaa yeah] Blow you out [What you saying n***a?] And we know what to do, we Blow you out Blow you out [Yeah]Tell 'em, tell 'em uh uh uh Uh Yeah [Aaahaa] Check...