Valee, Harry Fraud ft. Z Money - Uppity Lyrics

Yeah. Yeah.
And my motor hot. Yeah.
And I travel hot. Yeah.
When I'm, when I'm,
leaving in our condo,
now the bitch wet like a Monaco.
We keep clips, Martin Scorsese,
flat pass 12,
like a 13,
Gucci shirt silk.
Is it shocking you?
I pull up in the box
like we packing up.
Whip upgraded now,
the bitch opposite state to sloth.
Yelling like Yolanda,
Talkin' bout what's inside my blunt.
When we slapped a lot,
we get what we want.
All that money coming in,
look like a nondisclosure.
And I bitch is bad. Yeah.
Why she nonchalant?
And I'm in Hellcat.
like it was galant.
No uppercase,
but my bitch is uppity.
While I'm in Amiri
do it look like I'm a tie the knot?
100K on me,
whether I'm tired or not.
When I'm in her tummy,
she could feel me like a grunt.
Yeah. Yeah.
And my motor hot. Yeah.
And I'm in two Gs. Yeah.
And it cost a G. Yeah.
This shit wasn't cheap. Yeah.

Where the thirty pop
I put fours on lot.
Help my girl recrop
then send her to the block.
Yeah, I hustle too a lot.
Yeah, I ain't leaving till it's locked.
Yeah, these prices ain't gon' drop.
Stop asking, come and shop.
Yeah, lil' nigga too done hot.
Pull up, pop out, they drop.
Stripes on the back,
shout out on my shot.
Don't work here,
and I can't wait to drop.
Yeah, didn't make their faces drop.
Want profit, fuck a props.
I came in, busted watch.
I came with the Mac and back end.
Whole lot of bankrolls on the crack end.
I'd rather get it slow than no bend.
When it's slow we still be rollin
That's all I know,
I'm a dope man.
Came real far for a dope boy.
In the trap,
I be giving out hope, boy.
They be to my favor,
let's not toy.
Get rich, be broke,
that's your choice.
Yeah, now I'm selling stocks.
Yeah, shawty just don't stop.
We can get it poppin'.
Come bust down your block.
Yeah, I'm talkin', junkies rockin'.
Pop lock and hop and drop it.