Marcus Slade - Why You Up in Here lyrics

Flo-Rida Gucci! Bird! I done bought all this ciroc Now lil mama on my jock Staring at me up and down like when my roley's 6 o'clock Now you know you better stop You done heard about my squad I am G poe boy You either (uhh) or you not (Hold up shawty) Wait a minute shawty why you came Who you know and who the hell told you to come All up in the middle with the business unofficial When I can't stand a chick tryna score my fun Looking for a dude to rip you off some ? I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's Let me look rich, I wanna have his son I sip perignon but do I look dumb Get a job shawty turn my knob And if it don't open up make sure you slob My boys [...?] behind the bar Sit back blow smoke from a Cuban cigar What's your mission Looks suspicious I don't get it No permission Back no interest What's the business Shawty listen I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Now I ain't got no time for silly games Got no time for silly notions But get smacked silly for playing with my emotions You figured you lead me on But b**h you led me out the door Now let me lead you with a song It goe like D yous a hoe Drunk up all my conjour Ain't even leave me with a gla** So cough up my whole bottle Or ima take out your a** Cos you don't wanna see me angry You don't like me when i'm angry Live like Jackson 5 But get greezy like Jermaine Be dangerous like Michael So Tito pa** the tissues Don't test me cos I keep a clipper number 2 pistols And you will be erased Outta sight and outta mind So get the f** on or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill I'm not even gonna bother listening to Gucci... I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here (x2) All up in my grill