Kane

Kane - Lemme Get Up In Ya lyrics

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[Hook x5]

I'm a nigga with a wide car bone

And I'm takin' one of these hoes home



[Verse 1]

Where they at, hit em' from the front and the back

From the side when we ride, we some ballers and macks

Yeah we did that, give me that, I know you hit that

Six-hundred with the honey with the big back

Straight from the glock, make it stop

Better save your breath for when ya runnin' from the cops

So what we like to floss a lot, so walk a lot

We goin' off a lot, we got the lovely ladies who love to pop

They love to shock, them scrubs don't get no props

Now stop and drop just like a fool with it

If you got some paper maybe you'll hit it

But I did it and I ain't spend a quarter on ya

At the show, in the front row, throwin' water on her

Put it all in her, take it like a winner

Fake not a beginner, spin while I'm still in her

I spit the game, my wrist shine and glitter

Call ya babysitter then I'll get up in ya

Let me get up in ya



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[Verse 2]

Straight from New Orleans, the 504

We buck, we the realest it undoubtable

We ride thirty in Excursions, Benzs, Suburbans

Sippin' on the Henny while we smokin' and we splurgin'

A playa, a pimp, a hustler, a dealer

Kane and Abel thugggin' with something like eight figures

Straight off the block, straight off the chop

Give me what cha' got like I was wavin' my glock

But I'm not, I just wanna run up in the spot

And do it like a playa do, do it like a pimp do

First we gon' play you then we gon' pimp you

I true ask every boo, trippin' up we never do

Only trick chickenheads and get they pussy too

Take some extasy with me and give my dogs some head too

A dog on them hoes, it ain't no secret, I freaks it

I make a bitch suck a dick till she sees it



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[Verse 3]

In the truck is he drunk, puffin' that skunk

18's in the trunk go bump bum-bump

Girl let's connect, have fun have sex

If you fuckin' with us bitch you fuckin' with the best

In the Rover laid low, flingin' that snow

Po-po pulled me over but they let the playa go

She was shakin' that shit makin' niggas so sick

She don't know how bad she really want this dick

Sittin' back in the six, puffin' on smoke

Since me and two tricks sippin' rum, sippin' Coke

Hoes lookin' tight, that ass lookin' right

Come and spend it like we goin' home tonight



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