Fuck It Up

From rags to riches, graduated Gotta flex hard cuz I been waiting Stayed down stacking for awhile Now I got a bag, I know they hated Perky in me, activated Call up the gang, it's gone be a good night Don't see a opp or a hater in sight Gotta get fly, yea it's only right Really be putting it on Cost me 6 just for the coat yea Smoking on this dope Man it got me in a zone yea Shawty want to roll Told her girl just hit my phone yea Where you want to go She just don't want to be home yea She want to get lit and take pics for the gram Pop her a bottle and put it on cam I told her baby you can bring all your friends Just make sure there's one for my mans Shawty a thotty, her body like damn Bend it over babygirl, show me something She shake it like she work on the pole or something Do your thing, girl I ain't judging Bass keep knocking got the speakers jumping Riding on max, like my music real loud Too turnt up, bet i won't come down Start a moshpit, might jump in the crowd Drugs in our body got us acting wild Too geeked up, cruising round the town Looked at her, what you want to do now She looked back at me and just smiled X and the molly Henny and Bacardi Whatever you want Baby let's get gnarly Geeked out my body Can't even see nobody Shawty a good girl But she like to party Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it yea Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it girl Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it yea Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it girl Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it yea Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it girl Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it yea Gone f*ck it up Gone, gone f*ck it girl