GLOhan Beats - Grow Up lyrics

[Hook] She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well) She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well) She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well) [Verse 1] (Lil Uzi!) Yeah, no cake In your pockets, no cake In your pockets, no bank No big bank, you ain't Got no wallet, no bank In your what? I got bank in my pocket, no hoes On your roster, you n***as, y'all is imposters Yeah, kicked it one time with your girl And I swear we play soccer Damn, I do not keep her Hey, 'cause that girl, she is a bopper Yeah, pa** her right to my friends, ayy Yeah, I turn that girl to a hopper Hey, she jump on top in the back Hey, I told that girl she a topper Hey, Alexander and McQueen Yeah, pants so clean they look like some Dockers Ride it four stroke and I crank the Dorado This sh** so sturdy I wheelie through potholes Somewhere in the Philippines Yeah my new girl, she look just like a model Don't know if she feelin' me Oh she really, I'm just chasin' it [Hook] She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well) She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up(oh well) [Verse 2] Why do these boys hate? Oooh, yeah, but they don't know me Yeah, ballin' like Kobe (I'm ballin') Yeah, flooded my Rollie, yeah Diamonds on solar Diamonds got colder Other words: diamonds got polar Chopper on shoulder Got range like Rover (woah) If she don't wanna stay I won't hold her (I won't) But first better give me brain 'til your throat hurt (yeah) I'm young enough for your daughter Young enough for your daughter Yeah, diamonds look like water The water in Bora Bora (hey) Got money all on the floor My baby galore, she look like Laura Yeah, had to cut her off, feelin' like Zorro I'm just playin', I'll see her tomorrow (I'll see her) Yeah my diamonds hittin' like stars Yeah my diamonds hittin' like stars 24 karat, see in the dark Yeah, last night it was dark (hey) Had your girl in my car Didn't make it to my crib, that thing, it was parked Yeah, I hit that thing in the park (ooh) Yeah, heard her last man was a narc Yeah, he really don't got no heart Yeah, sabre my tooth like a shark [Hook] She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well) She ride my dick 'til I slow up (yeah!) Drink Hennessy 'til she throw up Yeah, she 'bout to go up (ugh) Hey, she really tore up (damn, mil') I got my dough up (yeah, yeah) Say I took your style n***a just grow up (oh well)