Up in Here Young Thug (Ft. Jeremih & T.I.)

[Intro: T.I.]
Ay man
What we put us together, may no man bring it down
Stand up guys are defined as kind
Ay, fuck what you talmbout
What's up with your bitch, nigga?

[Chorus: Jeremih & Young Thug]
Uh, uh oh
You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby (mine, nigga)
Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a 'Cedes (skrt)
She ain't used to that lifestyle yet, that I live (skrt, skrt)
Poppin' bottles late night, wylin', I be trippin' (sheesh, sheesh)
Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips (yeah)
Big ol' cups of Hen, we out here gettin' tipsy (yeah, yeah)
I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends (all my niggas)
We gon' make our own damn party up in here (hey)

[Bridge: Young Thug & T.I.]
Up in here (what?)
Lookin' for your bitch, she prolly up in here (yeah, ay)
It ain't no turnin' down, you know we turnin' up in here (turnt, turnt)
Tip says I need me a private party up in here(alright)
I just might eat it down up in here (go)

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Ay, she know I'ma give her what she ask for (nigga)
I give a damn 'bout a man, ain't no thing
I'ma put it everywhere, 'cept her asshole
Pockets full of them hunnids and fifties
You can see me when I come to your city
I got nun but some bad bitches with me
Tear it down, just my bag and some ass and titty
I walk up in the club with some cash to distribute
Heh, if ya ass get busy
And pimpin' 'n pimpin' is all I know, learnt this shit long ago
Cast her one out, then go get me three stronger hoes
Heh, and as far as the corner goes, I'm solid as the ground that you are standing on
But enough about you, man that bitch standin' next to you ain't got no panties on