Top Songs By Pilla B
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pilla B
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jammarr Miller
Composer
ANDREW LIBURD
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Burd & Keyz
Producer
Fizo (Herd the Trains - Toronto)
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fuck it up
You and your best friend working
Try to get 'em new purses
'Cause you know you deserve it
Fuck it up
Throw that ass in a circle
Shake something but don't hurt 'em
Got them other bitches nervous
Now fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up
[Verse 2]
Fuck it up
'Cause you get it from your mama
You ain't trippin off a dolla
Let a real **** holla
Fuck it up
'Cause you got two kids
Baby daddy ain't shit
Gotta get it how you live
Now fuck it up
Bust it open, drop it down, pick it up
Bitch you mad, 'cause you poppin', give a fuck yeah
New titties, new ass
Let a **** do the math
Fuck a **** with some cash
[Verse 3]
Now fuck it up
You and your best friend working
Try to get 'em new purses
'Cause you know you deserve it
Now fuck it up
Throw that ass in a circle
Shake something but don't hurt 'em
Got them other bitches nervous
Now fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up
[Verse 4]
Okay now, work something for me, work something for me, baby
Aye lil mamma tell her twerk something for me, twerk something for me, baby
She got that right cheek popping and that left cheek popping
And she go down the pole
She got that right cheek popping and that left cheek popping
Tell her do that shit in slow-mo
[Verse 5]
Aye, look
You and your best friend working
Try to get 'em new purses
'Cause you know you deserve it
Now fuck it up
Throw that ass in a circle
Shake something but don't hurt 'em
Got them other bitches nervous
Now fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up
[Verse 6]
Fuck it up
If you know this your song then fuck it up
If you know this your song then fuck it up girl
You know this your song then fuck it up
Then fuck it up
[Verse 7]
They be like work something for me, work something for me, baby
But don't you go ahead and hurt nothing baby hurt nothing baby, baby
You don't need no **** to get your money
Don't need no **** to get your money
Go head and work something for me, work something for me, baby, yeah
[Verse 8]
You and your best friend working
Try to get 'em new purses
'Cause you know you deserve it
Now fuck it up
Throw that ass in a circle
Shake something but don't hurt 'em
Got them other bitches nervous
Now fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, said fuck it up, yeah
You know this your song, then fuck it up, girl, yeah
Written by: ANDREW LIBURD, Jammarr Miller