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King SwaVay - Re-Up (feat. Me8ighty & Scottyatl) Lyrics



King SwaVay - Re-Up (feat. Me8ighty & Scottyatl) Lyrics




Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up

I don't blow gas y'all know me, but my baby need an oz of that OG
Sticky icky with no seeds, said her ass phat like a pony
Said she would put it on me if I bring it back
She gone bring it back and make it clap
(Wooooooo) Girl I'm taking that
9 to 5 I got it
Proceeds in my pocket checking my wallet
Hit up Smooth for the plug I'm tryna cop it
80 bro you don't smoke yo
Yeah I know bruh but on the low though I gotta bad bitch
And she waiting for me with no clothes sending photos
And she could ride that pogo up and down slow mo
Sour deez get her oh so wet wet Miami coastal
If you with it then I'm with it lets get it
Plug said he finna hit the crib in a minute
Gotta get this cash out hoping she don't pass out
Looking for the fast route now I'm finna dash out
Down Genesee with the dank so loud like Mr. T
Gotta cop the rellos and Hennessy
But the state boys lurking like enemies you kidding me
But f*ck that, got ass on the line can't touch that
And I can't be late with the muskrat
Good top, good box, good weed - hit the spot who don't love that

Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up

Niggas mad they can't see me bruh
Everything I spit feces bruh
Wild thoughts I got my re re up
No Greek Freak but tryna see these bucks
Wanna smoke keep in touch
I'm taking calls you better hit me up
Place an order if its not quarter then its unfortunate for you bruh
F*ck that small shit
If you only wanna $20 don't call bitch
Cuz my herb so stank only carry real dank
Yo my shit got bark no paw print (woof)
Every time you take a hit you like awww shit
Yo my shit hit hard get knocked down
Yo this shit leave you dead no coffin
Getting money tryna dodge these cops now
In the spot now flipping this loud now
Making plays like a top 10 countdown
Danny Tanner got my own Full House now
Getting Becky from a bitch that live a block down
Broke vows your wife like to go down its a ghost town
So I'm speeding thru Old Town oh wow
Like the one who have a problem with a young Smokey Robinson and bitch this is Motown
Gone off Hennessy and the brown paper
Nigga no sticks and seeds we got flavors
No Reggie weed f*ck the Pacers
Nigga I'm so high its contagious
Yo fake love ain't gone phase us
Where I come from is so jaded
Dawg I throw bows at my haters
I'm like young Shogun in them cages hoe

Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up
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Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up

I don't blow gas y'all know me, but my baby need an oz of that OG
Sticky icky with no seeds, said her ass phat like a pony
Said she would put it on me if I bring it back
She gone bring it back and make it clap
(Wooooooo) Girl I'm taking that
9 to 5 I got it
Proceeds in my pocket checking my wallet
Hit up Smooth for the plug I'm tryna cop it
80 bro you don't smoke yo
Yeah I know bruh but on the low though I gotta bad bitch
And she waiting for me with no clothes sending photos
And she could ride that pogo up and down slow mo
Sour deez get her oh so wet wet Miami coastal
If you with it then I'm with it lets get it
Plug said he finna hit the crib in a minute
Gotta get this cash out hoping she don't pass out
Looking for the fast route now I'm finna dash out
Down Genesee with the dank so loud like Mr. T
Gotta cop the rellos and Hennessy
But the state boys lurking like enemies you kidding me
But f*ck that, got ass on the line can't touch that
And I can't be late with the muskrat
Good top, good box, good weed - hit the spot who don't love that

Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up

Niggas mad they can't see me bruh
Everything I spit feces bruh
Wild thoughts I got my re re up
No Greek Freak but tryna see these bucks
Wanna smoke keep in touch
I'm taking calls you better hit me up
Place an order if its not quarter then its unfortunate for you bruh
F*ck that small shit
If you only wanna $20 don't call bitch
Cuz my herb so stank only carry real dank
Yo my shit got bark no paw print (woof)
Every time you take a hit you like awww shit
Yo my shit hit hard get knocked down
Yo this shit leave you dead no coffin
Getting money tryna dodge these cops now
In the spot now flipping this loud now
Making plays like a top 10 countdown
Danny Tanner got my own Full House now
Getting Becky from a bitch that live a block down
Broke vows your wife like to go down its a ghost town
So I'm speeding thru Old Town oh wow
Like the one who have a problem with a young Smokey Robinson and bitch this is Motown
Gone off Hennessy and the brown paper
Nigga no sticks and seeds we got flavors
No Reggie weed f*ck the Pacers
Nigga I'm so high its contagious
Yo fake love ain't gone phase us
Where I come from is so jaded
Dawg I throw bows at my haters
I'm like young Shogun in them cages hoe

Boss moves counting wit my feet up
Whole lotta green lets tee up
Late night shit they don't be up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Bitches tell me I'm selfish
Count mo money for breakfast
Why u gotta live so reckless
Mike Jack dance in my necklace hold up
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Run this shit back like Deion
Whole hood waiting for the reup
Everybody waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup
Waiting for the reup hold up
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Writer: DeMarco King, Michael Walker, Walter Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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