WAY UP
Lyrics
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Yo tengo un piquete que me sale solo
No tengo que copiar a nadie
Y sin fulete hago que se respete
Mi nombre si suena en la calle
Estoy en la mía hosseo
Ella brilla sin diamantes
Tengo lo mío elegante
La city se puso flamante
Esa shorty se viste de Louis
Conmigo se vive la movie ok
Estoy fumando esa cookie
Es una loca me siento a lo Duki
Cuando suena el bass
Ella lo mueve a lo taste
Y cuando prende haze
Subiendo al cielo sin límites
Tu sigues abajo despídete
Se que eres feka yo nunca imite
De mano en mano como billete
Me llama quiere de mi filete
Viviendo de prisa a lo Nascar
La sangre fría como Alaska
A ella le gusta lo gangsta
Y siempre fuma como rasta
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Llega to el crew
Flexing like ouuu
Im feeling blessed
So drippy so cool
Yeah Im on fire
Te quemas tutu
Traemos la grasa que no tienes tú
Las babys se pegan no tenemos glue
Manny y Chazz truena el bajo like boom
Prod TMS killed this shit with the moves
Micheal Jackson moonwalking to the moon
We got the sauce tenemos el piquete
Yo se que tú no le mete
Me monto en el beat jinete
Tirando bars fácilmente
Sippin on that faygo gotta lay low from the cops hey
Cause you know that they know that we carry all them chopsticks
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Ain't no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Ain't no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Yo tengo un piquete que me sale solo
No tengo que copiar a nadie
Y sin fulete hago que se respete
Mi nombre si suena en la calle
Estoy en la mía hosseo
Ella brilla sin diamantes
Tengo lo mío elegante
La city se puso flamante
Esa shorty se viste de Louis
Conmigo se vive la movie ok
Estoy fumando esa cookie
Es una loca me siento a lo Duki
Cuando suena el bass
Ella lo mueve a lo taste
Y cuando prende haze
Subiendo al cielo sin límites
Tu sigues abajo despídete
Se que eres feka yo nunca imite
De mano en mano como billete
Me llama quiere de mi filete
Viviendo de prisa a lo Nascar
La sangre fría como Alaska
A ella le gusta lo gangsta
Y siempre fuma como rasta
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Aint no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Llega to el crew
Flexing like ouuu
Im feeling blessed
So drippy so cool
Yeah Im on fire
Te quemas tutu
Traemos la grasa que no tienes tú
Las babys se pegan no tenemos glue
Manny y Chazz truena el bajo like boom
Prod TMS killed this shit with the moves
Micheal Jackson moonwalking to the moon
We got the sauce tenemos el piquete
Yo se que tú no le mete
Me monto en el beat jinete
Tirando bars fácilmente
Sippin on that faygo gotta lay low from the cops hey
Cause you know that they know that we carry all them chopsticks
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Ain't no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Shorty lookin like a model
I get her wet like water
Put her feelings in a bottle
Just might hit back tomorrow
You know im on the way up
Ain't no debate dont discuss
Bitch we outside in the club
All the city know wassup
Writer(s): Manny Santos, Jose Antonio Castro, Manuel Alejandro Salas
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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