Hang Up (feat. Jerms Voice)

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Hang Up (feat. Jerms Voice)

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UPREYEt/x - hunee bunz

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Lyrics:

Let's go
Why, why, why
Why, why, why
Why, why, why
Yeah

You my honey bun (Yeah)
Eat that hoe for lunch (On God)
I got what you want
Pullin' up in the Bent truck
We do lots of drugs (Yeah)
We got lots of bucks (On God)
Money in a trust
Loaded up in the Bent truck
Hit her when I want (Woah)
She a one of one (On God)
I got what I want
Day one she a real plug
You the one I love (Woah)
My heart way a ton (On God)
I just made a lump
Sum, but I gotta get more

GT Porsche, Vetements jeans, Diorr (Diorr)
I'm better than the rest (La la)
I ain't even gotta keep score (La la)
They ain't even sleep (Sleep), On me they just be snore
Came on the beat, I ain't even lease that whore
Where you wanna meet? (Whew)
Double entendre, baby come eat
Ain't gonna judge, I got honey buns, yeah
Made a big ass deposit now I want a Bentley truck, yeah
I just seen in my closet, gotta lotta Ricky stuff

You my honey bun (Yeah)
Eat that hoe for lunch (On God)
I got what you want
Pullin' up in the Bent truck
We do lots of drugs (Yeah)
We got lots of bucks (On God)
Money in a trust
Loaded up in the Bent truck
Hit her when I want (Woah)
She a one of one (On God)
I got what I want
Day one she a real plug
You the one I love (Woah)
My heart way a ton (On God)
I just made a lump
Sum, but I gotta get more

Imma get more
I ain't rich yet, but I'm finna Cfour
Finna blow like shawty probably
Give a nigga brain like college, naughty
Ain't for discussion, I'm gettin' concussion
Now that's a good lunchin, probably (Oh my God)
I'm in the function, I told her to buss it
Love the way you touchin' on me
She a lil' freaky homie, let's go
And we finna take you on it for sure
Hit it 'til you're weak and horny I know, know
Now you my lil' honey bun, I ain't got time to get rushed
If we gon' try to be in love, niggas they gonna get hushed

You my honey bun (Yeah)
Eat that hoe for lunch (On God)
I got what you want
Pullin' up in the Bent truck
We do lots of drugs (Yeah)
We got lots of bucks (On God)
Money in a trust
Loaded up in the Bent truck
Hit her when I want (Woah)
She a one of one (On God)
I got what I want
Day one she a real plug
You the one I love (Woah)
My heart way a ton (On God)
I just made a lump
Sum, but I gotta get more

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hunee bunz

UPREYEt/x - LESS SIN FRUM MEYE DAWGS

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Lyrics:

No, yeah
No, yeah
No, yeah
No

High heels on, Chanel bag
Lie about me, better get gone
Lie around me better get packed
So long

Pockets they obese, yeah they on Lizzo (Uh)
Niggas actin' sweet better lay off the snow cones (Uh)
And I'm rollin' deep, I hit it from the logo
They say talk is cheap in life, it's simple (Uh)
Ride on my shit deep up in a Benzo (Uh)
Pass her to my team, and then my kinfolk

Dead wrong, uh, uh

Lesson from my dogs, told me get my bands up
Most of these niggas some hoes
I ain't got time for no broads
High body-count frauds

Playin' baby, you lost (Wooh)
Playin' baby, you lost

I hadda get all my goals, I hadda put on my bros
Why is y'all talkin' 'bout loans, yeah
Y'all ain't been there for my lows

High heels on, Chanel bag
Lie about me, better get gone
Lie around me better get packed
So long

Pockets they obese, yeah they on Lizzo (Uh)
Niggas actin' sweet better lay off the snow cones (Uh)
And I'm rollin' deep, I hit it from the logo
They say talk is cheap in life, it's simple (Uh)
Ride on my shit deep up in a Benzo (Uh)
Pass her to my team, and then my kinfolk

Dead wrong, uh, uh

Lesson from my dogs, told me get my bands up
Most of these niggas some hoes
I ain't got time for no broads

Perfection

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LESS SIN FRUM MEYE DAWGS

UPREYEt/x - NOT WAKEN UP

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Lyrics:

It's your time of the month, just say that (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna open up in a Maybach (Yeah, yeah)
Imma have you stunt in the latest (Yeah, yeah)
You're a one of one, no debating

You're my crush, you gotta trust (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not waking up without your love
Won't adjust, you got me stuck
Wanna touch without a rush

You know I'm riding for you, say less (Woah)
Drop the top, and have you ride in that Mercedes (Woah)
With my baby, in that front facing (Yeah)
GLE AMG I'm racin

(Skrrr)

And I'm racing
Twin turbo siamese, not no basic
I remember cryin' in the basement (Yeah)
Now my playlist, what they love playin

Maybe we can fly 'round the globe
We can ride through the hood
Make the call and I'm good, yeah

(Call and I'm good)

I'm on top of the world, waking up in the burbs
Heard the singin' from birds, yeah
I need more, top floor, up the score
We ignore all these whores from before
Now they floored, get bread to press record
We be sore, counting up this money foreign

It's your time of the month, just say that (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna open up in a Maybach (Yeah, yeah)
Imma have you stunt in the latest (Yeah, yeah)
You're a one of one, no debating

You're my crush, you gotta trust (Yeah, yeah)
I'm not waking up without your love
Won't adjust, you got me stuck
Wanna touch without a rush

It don't matter where you are, you know Imma be there (Woah)
Watch me peel off in a Rarri, I go undefeated (Woah)
Pull up on lil' shawty, yeah that's the play (Yeah)
Niggas don't want no problem, get out the way

(Get out the way, yeah)

It won't take me long
Hop in the whip like vroom, yeah you keep me goin
Imma king you get my heart like Sora, we soar
'Til the early mornin, ballin' out for sure

It's so urgent that I need you more (Wooh)
It's so urgent that I need some more (Wooh)
We can ride and hear my engine roar (Wooh)
Like Aventador, I got bread for sure

We love, we love, we love
We up, we up, we up
We love, we love, we love

NOT WAKEN UP

UPREYEt/x - LISSEN BAY

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Leericks:

Listen bae
You drive me crazy (Ooh, yeah)
Listen baby, baby
You drive me crazy, crazy (You drive me cray)

I'm fucking faded (Yeah)
She fucking hate it, yeah
I'm elevated, but my bae stay in the latest (Yeah)
Can't keep my dick up, that pussy been outdated
I boss a bitch up, but she gon' leave me vacant (Yeah yeah)
I leave her beggin, she crawlin' out my bedding
You won't forget it, I guarantee I bet it
I Daniel Craig it, we finna make a movie
You let me hit it, they gonna ask you who did it, yeah (Alright)
She a diva, that ain't ever stop you
Showstopper, livin' for the drama
She a Dahmer, eat it 'til she cough up
You a rider, I need you tied up

Listen bae
You drive me crazy (Ooh, Yeah)
Listen baby, baby (Listen baby)
You drive me crazy, crazy (You drive me cray)

Yeah, listen bae
You drive me crazy (Yeah)
Listen baby, bae (Listen baby)
You drive me crazy, cray (You drive me cray)

You a real one, go and let me feel sum
Melatonin, knock out when I hit her (Yeah)
My neck blizzard, I got on a new freezer
Diamond tester, Ion cap I'm for certain
Oh, woah, woah
Yeah, oh my God
And she fuck me raw, fuck it let me do my job
Let me do my, is you in love
Girl listen up, I'm the next up
You my Donda, I won't ever top you
I won't lie, I gotta look (Look)
She gon' edify the wood
Wipe his nose for you girl, just like he Voldemort
Not like the roof on the Porsche, we not gon' get divorced

Listen bae (Listen bae, listen bae)
You drive me crazy (Crazy, yeah)
Listen baby, baby (Listen baby)
You drive me crazy, crazy (You drive me cray)

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ShitTalkin (prod.rajmmarosi)

UPREYEt/x - 2 KUUL 4 LUV

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Leericks:

I'm not too cool for love
I'm just to close to you
I'm not your perfect one
But I might be close enough

I'm not too cool for love
I'm just to close to you
I'm not your perfect one
But I might be close

I got caught up
Way I was brought up, it ain't right
Had to boss up
This world is cold, it got a bite
Put your guard up
If you know me I'll be alright
Fuck the gossip
I heard it all, so fuck your life
I got the three phones, one of them for the burner
I got three hoes, in case one do the runner for a repost
Crazy what these hoes willing to in their homes
Go through life you gon' learn

Go through life you gon' learn
(To put it simply ah)
I'm not to cool for love
(If I had to sum it up)
I'm not your perfect one
(I'll decide what gets me up)
But I might be close enough
(Ooh)

I'm not too cool for love
I'm just to close to you
I'm not your perfect one
But I might be close enough

I'm not too cool for love
I'm just to close to you
I'm not your perfect one
But I might be

To put it simply
If I had to sum it all up
I'll decide what gets me up
Ooh

2 KUUL 4 LUV

UPREYEt/x - K̷̷U̷̷T̷ ̷T̷̷E̷̷Y̷̷E̷̷S̷

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Leericks:

Don't hit my line, I broke it off
It won't take time to cut my loss, yeah
Should've never got involved
Had to cut my ties and break it off

I wasted time on a hoe (Hoe)
Paid the fine for a hoe
Wasted time on a hoe

I wasted time on a hoe
Paid the fine for a hoe (Hoe)
Wasted time on hoes, woah

Hide your daughter (Daughter)
If she get the IG follow (Follow)
Then it's over (Oh)
Put it on your tongue and swallow (Woah)
She on lock (Lock)
That's on God (Oh God)
I won't stop (No)
'Til I get that box, oh
Now I'm hunched over like Quasimodo
Devil on my shoulder, he told me follow
Give me all the baddies (Oh my God)
With pink stilettos
If I ain't say no, I might've been gone

Don't hit my line, I broke it off
It won't take time to cut my loss, yeah
Should've never got involved
Had to cut my ties and break it off

I wasted time on a hoe (Hoe)
Paid the fine for a hoe
Wasted time on a hoe

I wasted time on a hoe
Paid the fine for a hoe (Hoe)
Wasted time on hoes, woah

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K̷̷U̷̷T̷ ̷T̷̷E̷̷Y̷̷E̷̷S̷

UPREYEt/x - MILLY RAWK

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Leericks:

Woah, woah
Woah, damn

Yeah, yeah
Hah, hah
Yeah, yeah

Tomahawk, aim it at your gut, that's a tummy tuck (Yeah)
All these hoes up in the section got a tummy tuck (Yeah)
If she wanna rock with us, she gotta lick it up (Yeah)
Money longer than a bus I had to fuck it up (Up)

Two not the same hoes right in front of us
Two not the same stones, need the flawless ones
Imma sag Chrome Heart jeans, or rock Vetements
Shawty craving on the D, take her vitamins

Hit it more than once (Yeah), I'm the chosen one (Yeah)
I'm in Nellyville, stompin' in air force ones (Yeah)
In them hidden hills, shawty gon' buss it up (Up)
It's my time to kill, workin' OT is not fun

Yeah, I gotta let you know
I like double cups, gotta pour it in a four
And I mix it up, like I'm whippin' on the stove
Sippin' Quay, it make my day, I'm fuckin' tho'd
Let's go

When I seen that ass walkin, almost took my soul
About the group I ain't tallkin, but I'll put you in Vogue
McCaulay Culkin, say I wanna get you Home Alone (Yeah)
'Fore I rest in a coffin, I'm gettin' what I'm owed

When I start the Trackhawk, you'd think a body dropped
If I pull up in a drop, it make her panties drop
Got some tablets in my pocket, make you milly rock
We gon' turn up at E11even like we Milly Bob

We go tit for tat, we go tit for tot (Yeah)
Pull up with a bat, and Glock 42, Jackie Rob
John Stock, pass it to my bro, he catch the lob
I'm like Big Sean to niggas barely gettin' guap

They barely gettin' guap
I do the money bop
Had to cool off for a second, it was gettin' hot
Get to coolin' when she naked, go and drop your top

Got a wad of blue bills, took 'em out to London
If you wanna cheap thrill, I could serve you something
Out in ATL, tryin' to cop the beat from London
You a cop for real, push your teeth in get to punchin

I just ate the beat, and no it ain't time for lunch yet
Milly streams up in a week and ain't even use a budget
This some shit you can't believe, the way they treat me in public
If this shit weren't for me bringing the heat, then who does it?

Yeah, yeah
Hah, hah
Yeah, woah

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Get Your Own (Prod. DURAO)

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