Cameron Wallace - Upgrade U lyrics

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Cameron Wallace - Upgrade U lyrics

[Intro] Yessir Three! Hah I love this sh** So let me talk my sh**, uh-huh Okay I'm good Yeah I know you see the guap Cause gettin' money is what we on Ridin' drop-top In the winter with the heat on Bad yellow b**h Keep my pa**enger seat warm Leg hangin' out the window You ain't got these on [Verse 1] b**h, holla It is Lil Weezy They cannot see me They are like Stevie I am Bearing-a-ton like Levee I circle ya house like B.B Colder then the heebie-jeebies Never give freebies Seventy-five thousand for these fees sh** I can get a hundred thousand up in these jeans Big stacks, my pockets on creatine Young Money, Dipset, n***a, we a team If you don't like it, n***a, f** you, no vaseline I peel off in a Lamborghin' Like a tangerine Got the engine straight shakin like a tamborine Like a b**h with some lips like Angelin - a Jolie Holy God flow I go where no other guy go f** you ho I'm so 5-0 - 4 I hope every snitch die slow Hip Hop, that's my ho I know She know I like it wet, don't won't no dry ho [Verse 2] Alright b**h, I am the boy No decoy And I will straight up destroy Any boy Or man And I prefer Money than b**hes, or just reefer We are Young Money, b**h and I am the leader He are Currency, Mack Maine, and D-Raw And I just signed a chick named Nicki Minaj And me, I'm still spittin' like a retard And these n***as soft, they should be rappin' in leotards n***a we in charge Baby put me in charge And I'm just murderin' n***as, free of charge Ya dig, just holla back, I see you sarge I'm so motherf**in' high, I can eat a star Yeah let me upgrade ya You may not be a model but I can front-page ya You know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior Let me just taste ya We can f** later Sittin' in the coupe, lookin' like a racer Top peeled back like the skin of a potato Seat way back, listenin' to Anita Baker Ridin' by myself, smokin weed by the acre Hollygrove gator Ain't nobody greater Leave you with some bullet holes the size of craters [Verse 3] You ain't heard the latest Weezy F the greatest Battle anybody, n***a, f** over your favorite It's a new game, and I'm the coach like Avery Leave it to the flow We gettin dough like the bakery I don't really want to, but these n***as makin' me Put a motherf**er on ice, like the Maple Leafs That's a hockey team, and I ain't on no hockey team But I'm a champion, where's the f**in Rocky theme Damn, Rest In Peace Apollo Creed I'm a monster, every day is Halloween A lot of syrup, a lot of pills, and a lot of weed And I keep my pockets green like a pot of peas And if you hatin' baby, you can get a side of these These nuts in your mouth, and can you swallow please Yeah, I'm so hot I freeze Big balls and they jangle like a lot of keys Even deaf b**hes say hi to me She tell a blind b**h and she say "I gotta see" [Outro] Young Carter, darlin' Understand, I am Michael Jordan ballin' Yes I'm a dog, I'm a Hoya homie I'm a boss, your man's just an employer, mami Let me upgrade you, let me upgrade you Weezy