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Buy It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Cequel Williams
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Cequel Williams




Cequel Williams - Buy It Up Lyrics




A party ain't a party
Till I walk in this motherf*cka
Ya dig
We gonna turn up in this bitch
Aye the baddest bitch in the club with me
Ya heard me

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Looking for Cequel a nigga out-of-pocket
Looking for a big fine free I can rock with
She know how I like it rather have two bitches diking
We don't smoke Reggie we smoke gas
Looking for a big fine freak to grab ass
Buy it up
Put her ass in check make her suck my dick bitch
Break neck

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Twenty bands for sure
Motherf*cka now pay me
Everybody know my motherfuking swag crazy
Nigga no Fugazi
About to drop some dick in your damn old lady
Cell phone ringing but your hoe won't find me
I'm headed to the mo with a bad bitch behind me
Bowlegged like a stallion
Big thick ass headed to the room and you know I'm about to smash
Higher than whoever you know I'm a fool
Playing Marvin Gaye just to get her in the mood
No drawers
Oh yeah I remember that girl from the table
She wetter than a river
She look grown enough
So I'm like oh well
I ain't trying to catch a case
I'm not trying to go to jail
X pill in her booty
We f*ckin everywhere
I took her through there cuz I like the way it smell

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
You know what I'm saying
You see that ass right there
Fellas look at that ass
Not only can she make that motherf*cka talk to me
Baby can make that bitch sang
Ya heard me
So on the count to three
I want you to wobble that ass and
Make it sang for me momma
One
Two
Three
She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
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A party ain't a party
Till I walk in this motherf*cka
Ya dig
We gonna turn up in this bitch
Aye the baddest bitch in the club with me
Ya heard me

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Looking for Cequel a nigga out-of-pocket
Looking for a big fine free I can rock with
She know how I like it rather have two bitches diking
We don't smoke Reggie we smoke gas
Looking for a big fine freak to grab ass
Buy it up
Put her ass in check make her suck my dick bitch
Break neck

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Twenty bands for sure
Motherf*cka now pay me
Everybody know my motherfuking swag crazy
Nigga no Fugazi
About to drop some dick in your damn old lady
Cell phone ringing but your hoe won't find me
I'm headed to the mo with a bad bitch behind me
Bowlegged like a stallion
Big thick ass headed to the room and you know I'm about to smash
Higher than whoever you know I'm a fool
Playing Marvin Gaye just to get her in the mood
No drawers
Oh yeah I remember that girl from the table
She wetter than a river
She look grown enough
So I'm like oh well
I ain't trying to catch a case
I'm not trying to go to jail
X pill in her booty
We f*ckin everywhere
I took her through there cuz I like the way it smell

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
You know what I'm saying
You see that ass right there
Fellas look at that ass
Not only can she make that motherf*cka talk to me
Baby can make that bitch sang
Ya heard me
So on the count to three
I want you to wobble that ass and
Make it sang for me momma
One
Two
Three
She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
Thuggin in the club baby all night long
We just sitting at the table she just slid me her thong
Her naked ass
Wazzham what's up
Let a nigga get in them guts

She wanna to hang with rappers pop bottles with the big stars
Well shit it I will buy the bar
Real niggas don't drink shots
Shit we pop bottles
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Writer: Cequel Williams
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