Afgani beat layered with hard hitting vocals and bass

Goin Up

Dubby
You think you know me so well
But if you fuck with me
I’m gonna make your life hell
 
Both
I don’t know what you’ve been told
bad bitches we don’t grow old
stack that paper and chase that gold
oh you gotta know this heart stay cold

DUBBY
He loves me
He loves me not 
He loves me 
Or he just loves that thought 

TROPHY
you really think its funny what you doing
invested years in this shit & now its ruined
can’t believe I ever fucked with you
can’t believe all that shit i let u put me thru
not thinking straight & its bc of you
& now I can't get far enough away from u
& all your chances u done blew through
so find another chick cause I wont be lied to

DUBBY
Just get away from me
Stay away from me 

TROPHY
cause I been done for a minute
gave you my two cents
you just up and spent it
gave you chance after chance
u never found your footing, 
u stayed in the same stance
got so good at hiding shit
and every time i caught you, 
you’d swear, you’d swear
you were swearing on your mama
that you was gonna quit

dubby
does
he 
love
me or
does
he 
love
me or does he not
does
he 
love
me
does he love me
or does he love me not

trophy
You off track like a bad weave 
I really can't relate ta whatcha speaking
really thought you were the one for me
but you just had to keep sneaking
really thought you were so slick
but i was wise to your shit 
and to the curb your getting kicked
so fuck you and ya lil ass dick

DUBBY
we’ve reached our demise 
aint no surprise
all you did was lie
hid behind your disguise  
 
trophy
no, ill never need you again
you the same as all those other men
 just sit there and grin
Hope its still funny when they repossess the benz
yeah i said it and i meant it
and fuck you if you offended
shit i find it splendid
your best friend, I’m gon befrienden


Dubby
You think you know me so well
but if you fuck with me I’m gonna make your life hell

Both
i don’t know what you’ve been told
bad bitches we don’t grow old
stack that paper and chase that gold
oh you gotta know this heart stay cold

DUBBY
He loves me
He loves me not 
He loves me 
Or he just loves the thought 


trophy
fuck out my face
bitch this aint not game
bitch i aint come to play
so get the fuck up out my way
been down too long
even  so much shit was wrong
i just let it go on
but beside me is where you don’t belong 

dubby
we don’t belong together
with you its always stormy weather

Trophy
This is the end 
no need to for goodbyes
don’t believe those eyes
know that they are full of lies
youd tell me anything
even promise me a ring
but here is the thing
You were never nothing more than a fling


DUBBY
does
he 
love
me or
does
he 
love
me or does he not
does
he 
love
me
does h love me
or does he love me not

Loves Me Not

Rollin in the banks with my ladies, actin crazy
trying to find a sugar daddy - buy me a Mercedes
hey daddy what you doing ova there
come up off that stack, i need that 20 inch hair

yo, whats good lets its cracking
i can tell - by the way - that you walk - that your stackin
so lets be about that action
if you want it, you can get it but cut me in a fraction

all in yo pockets I’m running shit
if you cut me off ima tell ya bitch
she gone take all yo money and run with it
and she cut me in just for the fuck of it
ha
for the fuck of it
ha 
for the fuck of it

you stupid bitch
you really think that I’m into it
but that gucci bag over there hella lit
ya
that bitch hella lit
for being so rich you is ignorant
when i leave ya ass ima go sell this bitch

i need a sexy daddy wit an accent
the type that pay all my rent
cause he know that all my money spent
and i done sold all of my supplements
and fuck all of these haters 
you just mad - cause i got    - me a man with some paper

if he wanna see tits ima send a pic
they use to be bs but he tripled em
shit - maybe i really like him
shit -he treat me like kim
when my pockets are slim
he put em on swim
ya
he put em on swim
he give me the cream and i aint talking skim 

rollin in the banks with my ladies, actin crazy
trying to find a sugar daddy - buy me a mercedes
hey daddy i swear that i aint faking
i can tell - by the way - that you talk - that you cakin
so come up off that bacon
be convinced - by the end - of this song way I shake it
 
and don’t you be mistaken
I’m the baddest bitch around, fuck what anybody saying
is just a game that I’m playing
got him down on his knees and i aint talking praying
yeah all my bitches slayin
and if he wanna roll wit us  
best believe that he payin

Daddy

Rollin in the banks with my ladies actin crazy.
Tryin' to find a sugar daddy buy me a Mercedes.
Hey daddy what you doing ova there?
Come up off that stack, I need that 20 inch hair.

Whats good? Lets its crackin'.
I can tell by the way that you walk that you're stackin'.
So lets be about that action,
if you want it, you can get it just cut me in a fraction.

All in ya pockets I’m running shit.
If you cut me off ima tell ya bitch.
She gone take all ya money and run with it.
She gon cut me in just for the fuck of it
ya, for the fuck of it
ya, for the fuck of it
You stu- You stupid bitch,
You stu- You stupid bitch,
You stu- You stupid bitch,
you really think that I’m into it
but that Gucci bag over there hella lit.
ya, that bitch hella lit.
For bein' so rich you're so ignorant.
When I leave your ass ima go sell this bitch.

I need a sexy daddy wit an accent.
The type that pay all my rent.
Cause he know that all my money spent.
And I done sold all of my supplements.
Ya, and fuck all of you haters,
You just mad cause I got me a man with some paper.

If he wanna see tits ima send a pic.
They use to be bs but he tripled em
Shit, maybe i really like him.
Shit, he treat me like Kim.
When my pockets were slim, he put em on swim.
Ya, he put em on swim.
He give me the cream and I ain't talkin' skim.

rollin in the banks with my ladies actin crazy.
Tryin' to find a sugar daddy  buy me a Mercedes.
Hey daddy, I swear that I ain't faking.
I can tell by the way that you talk that you're cakin'
So come up off that bacon.
Be convinced by the end of the song way I shake it.
And don’t you be mistaken
I’m the baddest bitch around, 
fuck what anybody sayin'.
It's just a game I’m playing,
got him down on his knees
and i ain't talkin' prayin'.
Yeah all my bitches slayin.
If he wanna roll wit us, 
best believe that he payin'.

Daddy Remix

Pour It Up
by Fat Trophy Wife & AK Dubby
Mixed and Mastered by Prafit Beats 

Gotta grab my liquor
Pour it up Pour it up
I Gotta grab my liquor
Fill my cup fill my cup
Gotta Throw them red lips on
Hit a blunt - hit a blunt
Gotta grab my phone
Hit em up - hit em up

Pour it up (I’m sippin')
Steppin' Out (I’m dipping)
Smokin Loud (I’m tripping)
Swagged Out (I’m dripping)


Treatin' every weekend like its vacation
so i gotta grab my liquor and i gotta pour it up
and then I’m finna pull through Grass Station
Then I’m hitten this blunt
I’m being stingy with my time this weekend
might just have a little time for the freakin
soon as I’m in the spot we drinkin, sippin, smoke then dippin
next week ima do it again
might even hit the club with my friends
but sunday i switch pace
me and dubby back on the case - we straight laced
we getting money over here,
i pull so many strings 
should call me a puppeteer 
& dubby carve them beats like Geppetto
now drop it to the base
like you trying to win a medal
hit you with the base and that treble
beats so cold you would swear that you in Bethel 
yo - and i swear that i just leveled
we all in bitch, no brakes just pedal

second verse and we hifey
and i just poured shots in my icey
don’t give a fuck bout what you sayin'
i just baked my face  
so you know your girl is slayin'
now tell that hoe just run me my payment
and i  ain't comin'  thru less you pay me
need my pockets on wavy
need to cop that Mercedes
pack it full of  my ladies
we driving - doing circles 
screaming fuck you - pay me
bad bitches whats gucci?
can’t be a new chick - 
and still act like you  knew me
Look you really ain't like me 
This ain't Webster bitch - 
you really can't define me 
Catch me in that Juicy
Next day - rollin in a bearly blunt tee
Yes - this is a Trophy Wife beat
bankstown - is where tf that I be
Just give me that key to my city
& i be ridin' clean but I’m still getting lifted

2018

Pour It Up

Flawless, I'm Flawless
Ain't worried, I got this
I'm Flawless, I'm Flawless
Ain't worried, I got this cause

I am the one that they call, feeling above the law 
I am the one that they call, I get what i want & I ball
I am the one that they call, feeling above the law 
I am the one that they call, I get what i want & I ball

A
I know you heard about me
Trophy and dubby run these streets
smoking loud in the back seat
perfect lighting , always shining 

T
I'm so in my element
O'm flawless you know we stay decadent
they asking bout my beauty regiment
cause I’m elegant bitch i stay relevant 

I’m bobbin in the front seat
sparkin up that big tree
try to find what the lick read
stacking up that blue and green
official but discrete 
unit on my face so mean

flawless, I'm Flawless
ain't worried,  I got this
I'm flawless, I'm Flawless
ain't worried,  I got this cause
  
I am the one that they call, feeling above the law 
I am the one that they call I get what i want & i ball
 
A
I can feel them watching me
living fearless, doing what I please
fuck the opinions of society
summer viben Feel the heat

T
look, they setting goals to my reality
they all want my position circumstantially 
 Just tryin to be the best in the galaxy
woke up feeling like i won the mf lottery
and there aint no guarantees
but we in it and we winning
just ask the referee
trying to live like a retiree
laid back in the sand, 
smoking blunts under a tree

Flawless

Creative credits: AK Dubby
Produced by Modern Volume & Blanco
Mixed & Mastered by Prafitbeats 

Rain rain - bitch go away
you aint bout it bitch
let me see your resume

Rain rain - miss me with that shit you play
oh this shit getting to you?
this what i call fore play

Bitch I’m bossed up, stay flossed up
Spend that check get sauced up
So cold can’t defrost us
You crossed us, so get lost bruh
You ain’t really bout that shit you talk
Talk a big game but you following the flock
I’m that top notch bitch In the top spot
Got whole crowd jumping like im Kris’s kross 
Me and Dubby got a bottle getting sauced
We out in the cut, we bout to get lost 



Aye now let me get back to this shit 
Got the brains and the Gains like a hula bitch
Doing circles all around your shit
You ain’t never goin up like you impotent 
We bout to kill this shit
Put our names all over it 
Trophy Dubby dropping heat 
Ain’t got to oven mitt 
In the top spot let it bang in your ear 
Elegant and trill - call my trophy Shakespeare

Punch the Gas

2019

Promoted

Produced by Blanco
Creative Credit to Dubby Productions
Mix & Master by Prafit Beats


Skirtin down old Steese highway 
If you got that gasolina
then bring it down my way 
Catch me on highways and the byways
bitch you finna get smacked 
if you lookin at me sideways 
aye I’m not trying to go to jail tonight
I’m trying to hit that og and get sky high
yeah, yeah we did we made it out alive
now we hitting skylines now we doin headlines


Money shows weed n clothes
That’s what all my bitches know  
Blowin dro in the studio
That’s how all my bitches roll

we blazin on this path
n always on 100
you aint know then check the math
snatching bags popping tags
trying to whip in that lambo
burn it up like candle
Catch a bankroll
Cash a banknote 
Don’t act like you knew us
When we play the Super Bowl.
Stay on go
Yeah we stay on go 
365  tempo
they tried to come n play me
knocked em down like dominos
aye
and fuck a fake ass bitch
white supremacist Alaska baked ass bitch
we don’t play that shit
hitters got 10 rounds for your fake ass shit

Fat Trophy Wife

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