Fredo Santana - Up Them Poles lyrics

See Fredo be that n***a just to let you n***as know f** these b**hes, f** these hoes, see my money come first Have my younglings kick the door, lay you on the floor For that bag, for that money, you ain't got it, gotta go See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? You get smoked See your b**h she a s*ut, she just s** and hit the door I'm that n***a, thought you know You ain't know then now you know If we stack, we up them poles If we stack, we up them poles You turned down, I'm turned up Play with me you get burned up My whole team got 30s, 2 keys for the 40 Smoking dope, gotta cough You play with me, you in a coffin sponsored links I don't f** around with no goofy n***as Them n***as belong in the circus I wish a n***a would put their hands on me I bet he won't never see his damn family 'Cause all my n***as they k**ers Savage life I'm living, I'm out here drug dealing Just tryina make a living Big a** crib but I only use the kitchen I don't trust n***as, they snitching tripping over these b**hes b**hes in love with my pimps f** a b**h, get missing I'm with the sh** and you isn't so stop all that pretending See Fredo be that n***a just to let you n***as know See Fredo be that n***a just to let you n***as know f** these b**hes, f** these hoes, see my money come first Have my younglings kick the door, lay you on the floor For that bag, for that money, you ain't got it, gotta go See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? You get smoked See your b**h she a s*ut, she just s** and hit the door I'm that n***a, thought you know You ain't know then now you know If we stack, we up them poles If we stack, we up them poles If we stack we up them poles, 40 to his nose I got gold, you ain't know, b**h I got rolls Ride on 'fore we get toast Stunt on them hoes, bang with it from the go 300 all I know, smoking dope, roll this thing Tryina hit this thing, if he got it, kick his door Fredo gone blow What y'all don't know all is gone blow Lot of guns, gun show I swear this n***as hoes Out here on the block b**hes swear we dunking opps b**h, we are selling rocks on the block told 'em Glocks So please don't get shot, so please don't get shot 'Fore we put you in a box, 'fore we put you in a box Fredo be that n***a just to let you n***as know f** these b**hes, f** these hoes, see my money come first Have my younglings kick the door, lay you on the floor For that bag, for that money, you ain't got it, gotta go See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? You get smoked See your b**h she a s*ut, she just s** and hit the door I'm that n***a, thought you know You ain't know then now you know If we stack, we up them poles If we stack, we up them poles