Hype Me Up

I feel like I gotta get back in my bag again

To the point where I’m making hoes

mad again

Every time I step out a bitch sad again

I been quiet too long now I’m tired a them

I know shorty still mad she couldn’t eat the kitty

An I ain’t beefing with no bitch that fuck the whole city

This shit could go real calm or it could get griddy

Ain’t fuck a high class **** if it ain’t 50

Pretty bitch I keep it calm in ma fashion nova

But you ugly you gotta spend 10 racks an ova

How can I lose I’m legendary like nas an hova

I’m tired a schooling you bitches now class ova

I could go givenchy down to the sock honey

An every time you see me bitch I know you smell money

Nice shape caramel with a flat tummy

Make ugly bitches sick an act funny

Spit pon it

Split on it

Yuh know me like it nasty before me sit pon it

A me tell unuh fi bum pon it

Cock it up bike back vrum vrum pon it

Nuh mix Nike with adidas

Inches to mi back nice features

Mi can wear heels or sneakers

Mi mek Hits after hits like adijah

 Hype me up hype me up

An anybody weh mi fuck them affi wife me up

Grab me throat tie me up

Ben me ova back shot mi like it ruff yea

 Hype me up hype me up

An anybody weh mi fuck them affi wife me up grab me throat tie me up

Ben me ova back shot mi like it ruff