Aye
Let em know how we coming
Let em know its QHAALIFAA bruh
Don't f*ck around!
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
My bitch the only one topping me
Young Nigga no we don't do apologies
She said she wanna sip on my cocktail
She told me "put it inside of me"
So I put it inside of her
I went and bought her some f*cking Designer
Damn I think I like her
Swear to God I never met a bitch like her
Oh she suck on my private
No offset I'm sipping Bacardi
Bitch I'm the life of the party
Yeah yeah
Living better than a president
I'll get to the top and it's evident
Stepping on blood in my Louboutins
I get so high that I'm up in the sky
F*ck with the gang and you know you gonna die
Kill the p*ssy I committed a crime
And I'm still 24 floors up high
24 floors up no elevator
I pop me a perk for the meditation
The way I'm balling I'm so elegant
And my diamond flawless is so eloquent
Bitch I'm a menace like Dennis
Spent 20 racks on my pendant
I still got cases that's pending
Bitch get the f*ck out of my business
All my bitches they speak Spanish
I be like
Andale
Andale
Andale
All you niggas got no bitches you nobody
I got niggas in their feelings
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
QHAALIFAA - UP2SUMTHING Lyrics
QHAALIFAA - UP2SUMTHING Lyrics
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Aye
Let em know how we coming
Let em know its QHAALIFAA bruh
Don't f*ck around!
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
My bitch the only one topping me
Young Nigga no we don't do apologies
She said she wanna sip on my cocktail
She told me "put it inside of me"
So I put it inside of her
I went and bought her some f*cking Designer
Damn I think I like her
Swear to God I never met a bitch like her
Oh she suck on my private
No offset I'm sipping Bacardi
Bitch I'm the life of the party
Yeah yeah
Living better than a president
I'll get to the top and it's evident
Stepping on blood in my Louboutins
I get so high that I'm up in the sky
F*ck with the gang and you know you gonna die
Kill the p*ssy I committed a crime
And I'm still 24 floors up high
24 floors up no elevator
I pop me a perk for the meditation
The way I'm balling I'm so elegant
And my diamond flawless is so eloquent
Bitch I'm a menace like Dennis
Spent 20 racks on my pendant
I still got cases that's pending
Bitch get the f*ck out of my business
All my bitches they speak Spanish
I be like
Andale
Andale
Andale
All you niggas got no bitches you nobody
I got niggas in their feelings
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
Let em know how we coming
Let em know its QHAALIFAA bruh
Don't f*ck around!
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
My bitch the only one topping me
Young Nigga no we don't do apologies
She said she wanna sip on my cocktail
She told me "put it inside of me"
So I put it inside of her
I went and bought her some f*cking Designer
Damn I think I like her
Swear to God I never met a bitch like her
Oh she suck on my private
No offset I'm sipping Bacardi
Bitch I'm the life of the party
Yeah yeah
Living better than a president
I'll get to the top and it's evident
Stepping on blood in my Louboutins
I get so high that I'm up in the sky
F*ck with the gang and you know you gonna die
Kill the p*ssy I committed a crime
And I'm still 24 floors up high
24 floors up no elevator
I pop me a perk for the meditation
The way I'm balling I'm so elegant
And my diamond flawless is so eloquent
Bitch I'm a menace like Dennis
Spent 20 racks on my pendant
I still got cases that's pending
Bitch get the f*ck out of my business
All my bitches they speak Spanish
I be like
Andale
Andale
Andale
All you niggas got no bitches you nobody
I got niggas in their feelings
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
Ridin' round in a topless
Tinted windows and the chop sticks
Me and bro We up to Something
Don't check The Price When I'm shopping
It's Louis Vi Gucci Givenchy
I ain't Jesus you can't cross me
Let me tell you something funny
My bitch the only one topping me
Writer: Abdelmalek Naji
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