UP’n the Price

[Intro: Chow Lee]
Yeah we up’n the price (hey)
Yeah we up’n the price (okay)
Bought a new Rollie I’m always on time (alright)

[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
Bought a new Rollie I’m always on time
I’m the shit so I’m up’n the price
And my bitch bad as hell swear to god she a dime
And I’ll still probably fuck on his wife
And these niggas be hating I’m one of a kind
Bought a stick cause I’m loving my life
Bought a stick now I feel like a dyke
Nigga don’t put your hands on my dice
456 mm now I’m up 5
My shooters don’t miss
Ya shooters be shooting like them niggas blind
I just went chrome heart the Rollie and told these Jabronies ain’t wasting no valuable time
I cannot tell on my co-d man fuck the police
No change I ain’t dropping no dimes
I picked my bitch up in the stolie let her hold the situation while we go for a ride
Motherfuck the opps nigga it’s a leg for a leg
Nigga it’s a eye for a eye
I’m a young CEO like I got dressed for a meeting yeah I got ties
Just got a new chain I swear that shit right from the deep end and I told that bitch cover her eyes
Oouu that pussy real wet that shit like a pool
Vroom this 488 it was made just for two
I met this bitch and her friends was badder than her so I’m fuckin her crew
Her pussy was slippery slope I’m slidin’ right in we ain’t need no lube

[Verse 2: Yung Talii]
I fucked a bitch on a Saturday I’m giving swag away
I just might buy her some shoes
I got a shooter like Galloway
He gon knock off yo head if you play with my blues
Chop off the top when I pull out the coupe yeah
Most of my chains they like noose
Beat out her back and I’m doing the hoop
On god I had to pass her to Sush
Tired of these pussy niggas talkin I had to invest in AR’s
I’m keeping the uzi like Uzi or I’m keeping the smith like I’m JR
My bitches they bad and they boujee
But they salute me like I’m Adolf
I’m strapped with that fire don’t test me
I dropped outta college don’t test me
I made a 100 off of Setty
Rockin’ red bottoms I stepped in spaghetti
Cuban chokers sittin’ heavy
My niggas gon jump em we can’t shoot a headie
Count up til my palms sweaty
Ballin’ so hard hit his ass with a hesi
I’m a block boy used to post at the deli
Lost me some friends but I popped me a addy

[Verse 3: Chow Lee]
I just popped me addy I’m paranoid bought a new draco that shit go like ratatat
I got a skinny bitch I brought that bitch to the doctor I bought my lil baby a fatty
I’m dressing proper I just went to Chrome Hearts in Vegas and you know my T-shirt is Matty
She dropped the addy I’m pulling right up in the coupe you know that this shit not a Cadi
You think you had it I’m havin’
This shit is a Cartier Skelly this shit ain’t a Patek
I ain’t Ray J they better not give me no money I’m acting real bad
I’m putting some diamonds on my dick
Fuck is you doin’ walking around with them Converse on you know that ain’t Rick
Rockin yellow diamonds
Bitch told me go put a condom on
You know that I’m pissed