
Let Up!
by Summrs
[Intro]
Summrs
[Chorus 1]
Shawty she want a new bag
We gon' run in that jet
I'm smokin' right on the palm
Smoking that [?] with pass
[?] is you down
Realist thing I ever had, yeah
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
Baby girl I miss you
[Verse]
Come back to me
Baby girl let's take a trip
Smoking right off the palm
Smoking right off the zip
[?] got rounds
Got a bitch right on my hip
And I'm having that count
Lil' bitch I'm having that grip
I fell in love with that lean
I feel in love with those strips
Yeah I'm talkingblue strips
Baby girl let's get fucked, let's get fucked up
Up in the club
The lean is spilling off my cup
You might fuck around and get fucked
Fuck around and get ducked
If I see you tryna to play me
Fucking around with these dubs
Everything I say is hazy
'Cause I'm off of these drugs
Baby you know you my baby
I can never let up
Everything I say is hazy
'Cause I'm off of these drugs
Baby you know you my baby
I can never let up
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