Luyện nghe bài hát Up Up And Away

Up Up And
Up Up And
Up Up And

I'm to go up up and away
in your mouth
Fuck you say
You sweet as pie a and cake
Dick in her mouth, I'm her face
for the night, sleep in the day
Ya high as fuck, it away
I am a dog, you keep in the gate
Pussy, hm, how sweet is the
Gun to ya head, what ya peep say
bitch, I'm deep in the space
Floating away like a leaf in the
I'm gone like and erase
Talk that shit, I that shit
Pills, weed, all that shit, if a is bad
call that bitch
Get pussy, ass, all that
Hm, what talking about
I go hard they soft as a
I'm running them in and them out
Cars so I park in the house
Flows so raw, this is pregnant
Flow so tight, yeast infected
'em all when they least expect it
Money talk, Lisa Leslie, YMCMB
Rappers is what I eat for
Running up in my sheets is
If she fucking she can exit

Gun in the waist
I buss in ya
I got nothing to say
But up up and

Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come in a couple of days
Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of

Weezy, ya going? Up
You're a little bit too far
(haha)

Ain't this a bitch, I just saw my kiss a bitch
lucky I don't kill yo ass
But you can still get pistol
Sharper a pencil tip
Bitch even twitch ya lip
40 cal the extended clip
Ain't gon be no
Skinny jeans, red
on, money long
Her mouth is my house so I guess you can say I'm coming home
You're wylin out, then riding out, now your hiding out, honeycombe
I'm laughing to the bank like I broke my fucking funny bone
Whats really five
I'm on pills smoking that really good
Eyes so I look blind
But the stove on my waist cook
I be a nigga that took
A nigga that'll it outside
A nigga that'll it to your crib
Take the out the crib and rape the housewives
I'm gon get so wasted they gon have to carry me out this
I took over this rap shit, these rappers are just
cut to the chase
My bitch no ingles
But I ain't got to say
But up up and

Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come in a couple of days
Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come down in a of days

Weezy, ya going?
going a little bit too far

Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and

Fuck with a nigga, if you fuck a nigga
with me, good luck to the nigga
Straps on deck so fuck nigga
Leave you looking lightening struck that nigga
Stacks on deck, I'm rich as
I'm calling my bitch the
Walking 'round on my shit
I done did everything on my bucket
Fuck that shit, I'm
I don't give a hoover
My I son all these niggas, they should have a tan
Ha, President Carter, vote for Lil
Sit yo 5 dollar ass down, 'fore I make
I'm ya brakes
I'm jumping the
And I ain't got to say
But up up and

Weezy, where ya
You're going a bit too far

Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and