Larry June - Came Up Pt. 2 lyrics

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Larry June - Came Up Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro] sh**! Aye Aye aye Damn Got damn Yes lord Sock it to me Yeehee! [Verse 1] I don't save hoes, not a captain Beat the p**y up I got it clappin b**h done f**ed up my damn mattress Versace covers b**h I'm really mackin At the farmer's market strapped with the cannon You never knowing when this sh** could happen I was playing the net you was playing Madden Broke your baby mama for a hundred thousand I know I hurt your feelings bruh my bad You wanna beat the b**h up real bad I serve them papers to him but he still calling The b**h chose up now he hella mad I'm in New York but I'll be gone tomorrow All I know is ball, b**h I'm cashing out She be like "I knew June when he was in high school" b**h shut the f** up I'm balling now Got a bad b**h making egg whites b**h looking like a Tommy Hil model I just left the Bay, I'm on Fairfax I'm finna take a job, she finna go tanning She like why you never call Aye sweetie, hand me that Palm Pilot please, thank you I don't shop at malls (GOD DAMN) (I don't shop at malls) [Hook] My cell phone ring And I got the text I just made a touch down I just made a touch down He told me it was good Didn't need to know the rest I just made a touch down I just made a touch down I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up I done came up [Verse 2] Choppa ringing like a doorbell Pyrex got the coke smell I hit the Henny then I fishtail Then check my phone another brick sell f** the bullsh** b**h I got a type I ain't just f**ing anything Baby I can get your credit right Then put a Range Rover in your name I'm a big tipper, Bimmer dipper Everything organic got these n***as in they feelings Got the ho the new Balenciaga's told the b**h you f**ing with a real one Two hoes took my b**hes for a hike We gon chill today but we gon trap tonight Two bands for my Specialized bike Eating sushi sipping fine wine Crab meat in my wontons (scrumptious!) Before I ate I had to hit the blunt Swagger on a hundred million thousand That's why these b**hes steady choosing up It's a nice day I took the b**h for lunch Maybe your ex was, but I'm not in love b**h I got a plan, we can make some bands Flip it to a million, god damn [Hook] Sock it to me! Yeeeeeeheeeeee!