K-Prime - Ba** Up lyrics

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K-Prime - Ba** Up lyrics

[Intro] Uh Bounce [Brige: 4x] Put that ba** up Put that, put that ba** up [Hook] All I know is my ambitions I put that on my pops Cook that heat up in the kitchen And spread it on the block I'm talking ba** up Now put that ba** up I'm talking fly sh**, fly sh** All I got is fly sh** Bump me in your city See me, let go of yo consciences Ba** up, my n***a ba** up [Verse 1] I gave you honesty to treasure on my last sh** Now I'm on that ba** heavy get that cash sh** Baby could you blame me? Knocking through your stereo Queens get that money And this mother f**er's very close I swear to God, I got it Baby can you picture The dreams he pursuing How he moving on these n***as I don't care about a fund Besides my momma's [?] That's word to Allah Beats [?], I do it [?] Ya get it? Ain't no time to pa** up If you ain't getting money n***a back up I'm all about getting my gra** cut Cause a n***a got bills with FASFA FASFA, FASFA? A n***a got bills like damn, bruh Yall over here playing that catch up I'm over here getting my cash up Act up, wild out, I'll let you know what I'm bout Chris Martin in my speakers R.I.P Miss Winehouse I loved you, still love you You taught me how to run through my mistakes like undo And you left me with some rough news Like love is blind, love is blind That I am for certain But you should've been stronger than me ‘fore you closed your curtains Now I'm hurting, I'm hurting I swear to God I'm hurting But I met this girl I love and she's an awesome f**in' person Exotic, she Persian, knows more Jay-Z than I know So if we talkin' love for Hip-Hop You know who she ride fo' Head like Johnny Bravo Mind like Steve Jobs though You give me that trill, I give you that jazz And that's my f**ing motto, motto, motto You give me that jazz, I give you that jazz And that's my f**ing motto Now put that ba** up Put that ba** up [Bridge: 6x]

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