Dutch ReBelle - Mix It Up lyrics

Yo mix it up like this Mix it up like this (x17) Yo ! [Verse 1] I got the streets waiting for me, they love the way that i mix I want him coppin me islands, you want him coppin you kicks You researchin' and profilin', still you can't mix it like this Im in this kitchen just whippin', look at the flick of wrist Im cookin' salmon for savages, mixing sips with my sisters Just out here stylin' like Iverson, crossin' cats for my sixers No they dont try to ban me cause i rep for the family I made they team take a seat and thats prolly why they can't stand me I mean uh Ciroc and sprite, YOU BETTER Redbull and Rum, YOU BETTER You Better, ooohhhhh, Like go best friend No they hate the way we reppin' I be swervin no suspension Yall too broke to pay attention so my name you need not mention In the Bach, Inthat black on black Got me feeling presidential Loud a** music while I'm cruisin round yo residential Got that loud so in the crowd they think I'm disrespectful Couple immigrants just k**ing it on instrumentallllllllllllls, ooh ! Mix it up like this (x17) Uhh, You Betta, You Gotta [Verse 2] My chemistry Zoeminican if you can't tell trick My florist making me arrangements, call it trail mix You n***as chips, i swear to God still on that stale sh** True to my flow and now they sick I'm takin sail real quick Kept my seat down real low, mix my patron with my (??) then i mix it real slow Round the way chick you know Boss like got that Hublot Been around the dog types, yeah i call em Cujo Yoyoyoyoyoyoo! This for the ones who don't sell they souls Ain't scared to stand up and rep they hood Came from a place where you lames don't go Deep down inside you know they wish they could Keep it Braveheart like Nasir And them tre's tucked And my broads here (??) Throw them kiss kiss and them bangs up And them flames up, we don't change up We just... Mix it up like this (x17) Uhh, You Betta, You Gotta