West Coast - Fuck It Up Lyrics

West
West
Back in the building I'm on them
Come on
Come on
F*ck it up
F*ck it up one time
Let me see you f*ck it up
F*ck it up one time

Holdup, Holdup, Holdup
You know I roll up
I keep a pistola
I f*ck only quarters and this ones your daughter
But with every syllable
This beat I slaughter Im
But with every syllable
This beat I slaughter I'm
Rare, 2 bucks
Red bottom on my shoes
Never blue chucks
I'm a post while your main bitch choose up
See your ass trippin
I could really give 2 f*cks
Ha
Kick back, turn up
Spit fire like a dragon til I burn up
And any mothaf*ckin nigga likely wanna fight me
Well it might be feeling frog nigga jump up
See and I ain't trippin off shit
Really got problem
Well suck this dick
Think you better run
Better find a gun before you get f*cked up
Like a nigga f*cked yo bitch. Why?
Cause I'm hella high
My eyes low
Done popped a pill my thizz show
Mouth ajar, my grill glow
She killin shit in them heels though
Her thighs thick she talking shit
Bad bitch what I'm walking with
Plus she down to do nasty things
I'm parked in a range and she can work this dick
But I
Body bag em if they reach for the hip
Plus I keep a grip so a nigga won't slip
Yeah the guapo chasing the hook go crazy
And let a nigga play me
I'll give him the whole clip
So Cal, cold step
My car wet and my clothes dipped
And I'll bring it to yo ass if you really wanna trip
So what the f*ck do you rep?

Tell the bitch f*ck it up one time
F*ck it up one time
Let me see you f*ck it up
F*ck it up one time
Let me see you f*ck it up

Shout out to Fatjan
Let's go
Slide slipping in the rain
Seeing lil momma wanna do a few things
Mood done changed the coupe switch lanes
Billion dollar bitch I don't keep loose change
Repping hard my repertoire
They popping pussy not giving a what
All the way in Italy I'm with Fatjon
Got these high class hoes upper echelon
I'm in the cut
Trying to See who really f*ck it up
Mommy bouncing butt
Take it to the Flo bitch do yo stuff
Look out for the haters they posted wanna be us
Keep it one thou wow no a real nigga never change up
Hella high my eyes low
Done popped a pill my thizz show
Mouth ajar, my grill glow
She killin shit in them heels though
Her thighs thick she talking shit
Bad bitch what I'm walking with
Plus she down to do nasty things
I'm parked in a range and she can work this dick
But I
Body bag em if they reach for the hip
Plus I keep a grip so a nigga won't slip
Yeah the guapo chasing the hook go crazy
And let a nigga play me
I'll give him the whole clip
So Cal, cold step
My car wet and my clothes dipped
And I'll bring it to yo ass if you really wanna trip
So what the f*ck do you rep?

Tell the bitch f*ck it up one time
F*ck it up one time
Let me see you f*ck it up
F*ck it up one time
Let me see you f*ck it up

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