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Cuba Da ChiefMan - Get Up on It Lyrics



Cuba Da ChiefMan - Get Up on It Lyrics




I be smoking dro (yea) that's all I know
I be on the road, all night long
I'd hold you down like no one won't
I'd hold you down like no one won't
But I gotta get up on it dawg (yea)
Hey ya gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog

Riding around with some felons
Niggas be snitching and telling
Niggas be lying and welling
Niggas be all in my business
Niggas be pointing the finger
Niggas be throwing them rocks
Dese niggas be burning like skillets
Dese pussy ass niggas be hot
Baby she want me to chase her
Right now I'm chasing a million
And I can never replace her
Cause my little baby the realest
Charging that shit to the game, Imma take all my losses and turn them to wins
Anything trying to stack dividends up, I won't giving a f*ck about friends
For chickens them niggas ah turn into f*cking pretenders
My niggas took losses but all of my niggas is winners
Niggas don't act like they want it
Early in the morning and I'm on it

I be smoking dro (yea) that's all I know
I be on the road, all night long
I'd hold you down like no one won't
I'd hold you down like no one won't
But I gotta get up on it dawg (yea)
Hey ya gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog
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I be smoking dro (yea) that's all I know
I be on the road, all night long
I'd hold you down like no one won't
I'd hold you down like no one won't
But I gotta get up on it dawg (yea)
Hey ya gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog

Riding around with some felons
Niggas be snitching and telling
Niggas be lying and welling
Niggas be all in my business
Niggas be pointing the finger
Niggas be throwing them rocks
Dese niggas be burning like skillets
Dese pussy ass niggas be hot
Baby she want me to chase her
Right now I'm chasing a million
And I can never replace her
Cause my little baby the realest
Charging that shit to the game, Imma take all my losses and turn them to wins
Anything trying to stack dividends up, I won't giving a f*ck about friends
For chickens them niggas ah turn into f*cking pretenders
My niggas took losses but all of my niggas is winners
Niggas don't act like they want it
Early in the morning and I'm on it

I be smoking dro (yea) that's all I know
I be on the road, all night long
I'd hold you down like no one won't
I'd hold you down like no one won't
But I gotta get up on it dawg (yea)
Hey ya gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog (yea)
Hey, Gotta get up on it dog
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Writer: DARRYLE ALSTON
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Performed By: Cuba Da ChiefMan
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: DARRYLE ALSTON

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