Uppin the Score NLE Choppa (Ft. Pooh Shiesty)

[Intro: NLE Choppa]
Mmm, oh (Oh), we uppin' the score, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
We uppin' the score (We uppin' the score), we uppin' the score (We uppin' the score), mmm
One and O, two and O, three and O, yeah, mmm
Wipin' your nose (Wipin' your nose), uppin' the score (Uppin' the score), ayy
We uppin' the score (Uppin' the score), uppin' the score, yeah, yeah (Ayy, you know)
I be with mula, hey, hey, yeah (Uh), hey

[Pre-Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Pooh Shiesty, he shiesty, he keepin' my Glock (Yeah)
Don't aim at your leg, we bust at your top
Like a potato, you can get dropped, clean up cool
All we keep is mob, we ain't talkin' 'bout sports, we uppin' the score
We ain't sellin' no gun, nigga, sell your soul
Talkin' too tough, but I know he a ho
Big Backwoods if a nigga want smoke

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
We uppin' the score (One and O), we uppin' the score (Yeah, two and O, yeah, yeah)
Uppin' the score (Huh?), uppin' the score, uppin' the score (Three and O, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We uppin' the score (Huh? Four and O), we uppin' the score (Let's go, we five and O, let's go)
Uppin' the score (Huh?), uppin' the score, uppin' the score (Hey, hey)

[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
Monkey nuts on the Draco, coo coo (Rah)
Red beam, guarantee that I hit you (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a big dog, bitch, you a Shih Tzu (Sure)
I-I-I'm the least, go dumb like a pitbull (Yeah, yeah)
I don't free shit, beef, we could get that
Choppa break a nigga down like a Kit Kat
Fucked up in the head, don't forget that
Hit a nigga, broad day, pushin' shit back
Bitch, I'm uppin' the score like a touchdown
Seven shots to the face, make him hutch now
Brand new Rollie and a whole bust down
Knock a nigga ass out, that's a shutdown
Slidin' through the city with a new .38 (Oh, uh)
Lookin' for my opp, tryna boost him, motorin'
Mask off, lil' tight, no motor case
Walk down on my man (Huh? Huh? Huh?), shoot him in the face (Huh?)
Ayy, boo, what you wanna do? (What?)
Keep flexin' this cash, we need all the loot (What?)
Get on the ground, don't make a sound
Empty your pocketin', shoot 'til I'm out, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get on the ground, don't make a sound
Empty your pocketin', shoot 'til I'm out