Bitch I’m Up

[Intro]
Aye, we got Ken in this bitch, aye

[Chorus]
Text that nigga ‘Bitch I’m up’
I dont treat em nice, I just treat em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't wanna chit, wanna chat, bitch I’m up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated, he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch im up

[Verse 1]
Came up on some money, now i don't know how to act
I dont fuck with blogs, they ain”t never speaking facts
Tryna keep up with me, but can’t even keep a stack (That shit crazy)
Thought you had one up, well look at that (Ayе)
Don't ever think its competition, you gonе lose
Bitches thirsty, they could never have the juice
Bitches want applause, I be tellin bitches boo
Bitches want a bop, can’t get it right it’s a dupe
Aye, The neck blinding, ex want me back
Had to tell him bad timing
Aye, I’m actin brand new, I don’t do the rewinding
Them bitches throwin shade cause I ain’t never stop shining

[Chorus]
Text that nigga ‘Bitch I’m up’
I don’t treat em nice, I just treat em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't wanna chit, wanna chat, bitch I’m up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated; he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch I’m up

[Verse 2]
Aye, got this old money but I’m hoppin in a new school
Aye, say the pussy crazy, save my number under loose screw
Took me shopping in the states, but he dating me in Cancun
I could buy a hoe a house, tell these hoes they better make room
Aye, the pussy ain’t cheap cause the diamonds ain’t either
Aye, bitch you think he yours, I could turn him to a cheater
Now he call me baby, turned him into a belieber (Bitch, I’m up)
Bitches can’t see me John Cenar (Bitch, I’m up)
Say you love her than designer that bitch (Bitch, I’m up)
How you don’t like me, but you following a bitch (Bitch, I’m up)
Macaroni, how it sound when you be in it
Aye, still give me money, and he know I’m independent

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m up
I don’t treat em nice, I just treat em like a slut
I just upped the price, this ain’t that, now its plus
Got your hoe choosing, say he wish that it was us
I don't want to chit, want to chat, bitch I’m up
In love with the money, baby all we do is fuck
He done graduated; he was fucking with a cluck
I would link with bitches, but I really think they suck
Finna text my ex, tell that nigga bitch I’m up