I'm going up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
Run it up run it up I got a bag
I got that check they got mad
I do this shit for my fam
I do this shit for my dad
I know he glad
Trying to put my mom in a pad
For all the things we ain't had
Now I'm living life bad
Was down on my dick in the grass
You know what I did
I cut it and put it in bags
And move that shit fast
I was trying to move that shit fast
Then I went and copped me a plate
And I was like wait
I ain't trying to live this way
Mama mama yeah I'm straight
It is okay I ain't trying to live this way
So f*ck it went a separate way
Hop on a beat and I skate
Shit too easy not a race
Wait
Goin up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
Said F*ck them bitches get that bag yeah y'all poor as f*ck
You can't f*ck with us
I don't got time for the Ops or these hoes man I'm always on go trying to chase a mill
Don't f*ck with perks I don't need a pill
Spend the cash cuz it bring me a thrill
Swipe a card cuz I like the chills
Trying to get rich I don't wanna deal
Living this life man this shit for real
You can't tell me something you don't know for real
I know some niggas they trained to kill
And I'll let em go nigga unconcealed
Spin again just to get you peeled
And I'll hit yo friend cuz a pig will squeal
How could you hate if I want you happy
Man I Did somethings that you can't imagine
Lost some loved ones left me sadden
Now I'm going up like a game madden
Bitch I'm going up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
TooWavvyy - Goin' Up Lyrics
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English
I'm going up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
Run it up run it up I got a bag
I got that check they got mad
I do this shit for my fam
I do this shit for my dad
I know he glad
Trying to put my mom in a pad
For all the things we ain't had
Now I'm living life bad
Was down on my dick in the grass
You know what I did
I cut it and put it in bags
And move that shit fast
I was trying to move that shit fast
Then I went and copped me a plate
And I was like wait
I ain't trying to live this way
Mama mama yeah I'm straight
It is okay I ain't trying to live this way
So f*ck it went a separate way
Hop on a beat and I skate
Shit too easy not a race
Wait
Goin up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
Said F*ck them bitches get that bag yeah y'all poor as f*ck
You can't f*ck with us
I don't got time for the Ops or these hoes man I'm always on go trying to chase a mill
Don't f*ck with perks I don't need a pill
Spend the cash cuz it bring me a thrill
Swipe a card cuz I like the chills
Trying to get rich I don't wanna deal
Living this life man this shit for real
You can't tell me something you don't know for real
I know some niggas they trained to kill
And I'll let em go nigga unconcealed
Spin again just to get you peeled
And I'll hit yo friend cuz a pig will squeal
How could you hate if I want you happy
Man I Did somethings that you can't imagine
Lost some loved ones left me sadden
Now I'm going up like a game madden
Bitch I'm going up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
Run it up run it up I got a bag
I got that check they got mad
I do this shit for my fam
I do this shit for my dad
I know he glad
Trying to put my mom in a pad
For all the things we ain't had
Now I'm living life bad
Was down on my dick in the grass
You know what I did
I cut it and put it in bags
And move that shit fast
I was trying to move that shit fast
Then I went and copped me a plate
And I was like wait
I ain't trying to live this way
Mama mama yeah I'm straight
It is okay I ain't trying to live this way
So f*ck it went a separate way
Hop on a beat and I skate
Shit too easy not a race
Wait
Goin up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
Said F*ck them bitches get that bag yeah y'all poor as f*ck
You can't f*ck with us
I don't got time for the Ops or these hoes man I'm always on go trying to chase a mill
Don't f*ck with perks I don't need a pill
Spend the cash cuz it bring me a thrill
Swipe a card cuz I like the chills
Trying to get rich I don't wanna deal
Living this life man this shit for real
You can't tell me something you don't know for real
I know some niggas they trained to kill
And I'll let em go nigga unconcealed
Spin again just to get you peeled
And I'll hit yo friend cuz a pig will squeal
How could you hate if I want you happy
Man I Did somethings that you can't imagine
Lost some loved ones left me sadden
Now I'm going up like a game madden
Bitch I'm going up
It's Too Wavvyy baby yeah you know wassup wit us
I like my bitches 10's no it ain't no average
They say he flip tacos
But this shit ain't adding up
I got that check on me
Baby is you mad or what
Cuz I'm tryna f*ck
So Is you down or what
I got that check they got mad
Yeah I ran it up
F*ck them bitches get that bag man y'all poor as f*ck
And You can't f*ck with us
Writer: Jordan Bright
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