[Intro: Yung Bans]
Hey
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Let's go up, let's go up
Let's go up, let's go up
What's in my cup? (Huh, yeah, hey) Mud
Hittin' racks by the ton, dog
We booted up, she like it raw
I pull up, bust all on her face, she lick it up
Feel like the hottest young nigga in the slums
I'm on these drugs, like, day and night, can't get enough (Woo, woo)
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Ay, I got the Glock on the side of me
Young nigga try me he get a apostrophe
I'm doing your hoe, I know you getting tired of me
Ha, I just took your hoe, boy you should be proud of me
I just hit a nigga bitch in some Gucci flip flops
I know she don't really love me, like my chains and my roll
Why you doing all that talking, stop that talking, make me soft
I just like the way you walk, ass fat, pussy soft
Can't cuff these hoes, I pass and toss
Sipping syrup like some rock
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Slim Santana]
Let's go up, let's go up (Let's go up)
Let's go up, let's go up (Let's go up)
What's in my cup? (Huh, yeah, hey) Mud
Hittin' racks by the ton, dog
We booted up, she like it raw
I pull up, bust all on her face, she lick it up
Feel like the hottest young nigga in the slums
I'm on these drugs, like, day and night, can't get enough
Hey
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Let's go up, let's go up
Let's go up, let's go up
What's in my cup? (Huh, yeah, hey) Mud
Hittin' racks by the ton, dog
We booted up, she like it raw
I pull up, bust all on her face, she lick it up
Feel like the hottest young nigga in the slums
I'm on these drugs, like, day and night, can't get enough (Woo, woo)
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Ay, I got the Glock on the side of me
Young nigga try me he get a apostrophe
I'm doing your hoe, I know you getting tired of me
Ha, I just took your hoe, boy you should be proud of me
I just hit a nigga bitch in some Gucci flip flops
I know she don't really love me, like my chains and my roll
Why you doing all that talking, stop that talking, make me soft
I just like the way you walk, ass fat, pussy soft
Can't cuff these hoes, I pass and toss
Sipping syrup like some rock
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Slim Santana]
Let's go up, let's go up (Let's go up)
Let's go up, let's go up (Let's go up)
What's in my cup? (Huh, yeah, hey) Mud
Hittin' racks by the ton, dog
We booted up, she like it raw
I pull up, bust all on her face, she lick it up
Feel like the hottest young nigga in the slums
I'm on these drugs, like, day and night, can't get enough
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