Young Thug - Upscale lyrics

Re-up on the bag (re-up), then I walk on the red carpet (hey) Anything I see, I'm snatching I'm geeked, I see iCarly (geeked) Upscale fashion , on the carpet more than Aladdin Park it at Magic Whippin' up, whippin' up magic. (Future – Upscale) Two h**s, cla**y (two) But they gon' still get nasty (two) Wrap it in plastic (hoo) J Hawks landing in Kansas This that Wraith talk (Wraith) Mill talk, all in the safe talk (safe) Ain't worried 'bout no n***a, introduce him to K talk (K) Go get the bag on the day off (racks) Go get the rings out the playoffs (rings) Pots in the beat, it's a bake-off (packs) F**k on her, then she get laid off (smash) Big boy tools, Maaco (big boy) Make a b***h dance with a Draco (dance) Walkin' with the cheese, that queso (cheese) That's Huncho, f**k the Rodeo (Huncho) Private jet, we don't do layover (whew) One call, I'm havin' your bae over (brrt) Walk out the spot with a makeover (woo) Got her addicted to payola (addicted) Re-up on the bag, then I walk on the red carpet Anything I see I'm snatching (woo) I'm geeked, I see iCarly (geeked) Upscale fashion , on the carpet more than Aladdin Park it at Magic Whippin' up, whippin' up magic. Yeah, Patek Philippe Every size diamonds an' it's neat (yeah, yeah) Wipe a n***a nose 50 b**hes with me like Floyd (yeah, yeah) If you come to my spot , you gon' need .. I'ma put my d**k in every hoe , I'm just a freaky lil' boy I'm taking real X, n***a I'm taking real X, n***a I was hitting it from the back and guess what? (what?) I was gripping my Tec, n***a 9th grade, I was late, n***a Had a closet full of minks, n***a Universal, hitting licks, n***a F&Ns when you rich, n***a Yeah, I took all my old j**elry back and upgraded to baguettes Yeah, I used to be be broke, but I'm rich now, I know you heard that Yeah, I used to watch my big homie, now I know the bird dance (brr) Yeah, now that all my n***as free, tell me where the smoke at. More smoke than puff B***h thick like buff An' I'm straight out the slum with the yayo (strong) Snap on this s**t like I'm Fabo We got squares and bales in Clayco All my money and cars biracial I can't count up the stars, they head-top Soon I sit in that foreign, my leg cop I bought a straight .. with the crack rock Hit a lick then I wanna cop the Maybach I .. was a dope-boy Now I save a hoe like a lifeguard An' I got the Molly by the Eightball I get the bag on a day-day I f**ed the b***h on the Adderall (Adderall) I put her up in my catalogue Soon as I came on the .., fish-tail (skrrt) Yeah, shawty gon' squirt it then spit it out back .. Yeah, shawty gon' bus' on the head first, no paramedics Yeah, all I wanted, all I wanted was a hunnid mi' An' I'm there already. Go get the bag on a day off (day off) n***as turnin' to a faceoff (faceoff) I feel this aspirin like Rentanol I got this s**t out the bando I'm in the coupe with like nine h**s (nine h**s) You bet' believe that they fine h**s (fine h**s) .. sauce with my eyes closed Turned to a boss, I was .. h**s .. Backburner full of fine h**s Swag journies to the condo Couple milli' off a ride, woahhh.