Up N’ Down K Suave

[Intro]
(OG KILLA KID)

[Chorus]
I know we had our ups and downs
Treat that ass like Missing all, yeah, I make it go-'round
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ayr clap on me, throw it back oc me, yeah
Told shawty I ain't used to eatin' out
She son' fuck with me 'cause she know I gotarge amounts
Throw it back on me, throw it back on me
Make that ass clap on me, throw it back on me, yeah

[Verse]
Aye, she gon' throw t bak for a Chanel Bag
Aye, he gon' throw it back, I be poppin' tags
Yeah-ah-ah, Yeah-ah-ah-ah
Too fucked up to drive, how I be gettin' home
Aye, 27 missed calls, I don't check my phone
That bitch keep callin' me Kevin, I'm not home alone
Told lil' shawty to meet me in the green room
She asked me if I rap I told her I'm a cocoon
All my niggas want it they all on the news
They prolly in the trap, still servin' dog food
Once you get up in this spot, it ain't got no rules
I feel like Phineas and Ferb, I don't know what to do
Your girlfriend used to be tight, now her shit loose
She slurped on that dick like a soup, she don't need a spoon
I just popped another X, I'm beyond in the mood
Told her that my whip be fly, she wanna go to the moon
And she a supermodel, she ain't got no tattoos
I think she wanna fuck, she hittin' me past two
She said that "Life's a trip" so I offered her more shrooms
I told her bring a friend, and her friend brought a plus-two
I got white hoes doin' coke up in the bathroom
She just want me 'cause my name, that's what that cash do
But I had to tell the bitch that this ain't that
She grindin' on me for that check
I just popped another Flat