Pour It Up (feat. M1llionz)

My young ting got the new A-Class, digital dash, getting all gassed Me, I'm in the trap, soft in a pot, I better get back My ticc ting got a new tat My briz ting put a new bag on snap Aired my North ting, now she's all mad I told my short ting don't wear flats Facetime to Channele, had to flick that cam when I whip that workup Bando, I just left two workers Now its the front and back I serve from (both) Better be worth it, I'm with a famous one in a German (German) Hit the baitest one on the DMs (DMs) Sent the eyes I'm preeing (watch em') Cocaine drop then I cotch with the killys Gimme the drop, I'll draw that quickly Me and bro two waps up, twinnies (matching) I was outside when they never come Link my band and came with the drum Word did it out like he ain't gotta run Bad boy from school, where mum told school don't play with her son I was in the bando weighing a tonne You was there waiting for something to come D Row's tryna pree something to Turn that barrow and turn and run Hear man come, I suggest you run Pree it and see it, I'll stretch that one (stretch it) Too much tings, I could go to war with the club (club) Opp block scoring it up (scoring) Now they are all pouring it up (up) Two 36s, bring my ticklist I need more of the grub (more) Them bitches more of a club (more) Like me come more of a tug (yeah) Often bricks, but I'm talking less I'm tryna get more off the plug Shawty throwin' a fuss Wants me to ignore the love Chocolate browning, she knows man runs the town So she wanna go tour with us She just told me "There's more of us" Three want me, I'm more in luck I just put a hairband around two phones I gotta keep both lines in close proximity Before I step out the car in my zones I scan my whole road for false activity This milf ting gives brilliant blows I gotta rate her 99 ability Two hands and a whole load of movement She deals with the ting with top class agility (mad) Dead ting cockblocking her bredrin Cah she knows her friend ain't leaving with her Who's that leng ting put that vehc's in reverse I dropped some mad game didn't even rehearse Kiss on my cheeks when I meet with the Turks That key won't carry you ain't near to a bird Innocent youths can get seriously hurt If they ever try intervene on the works Just done a strenuous shift I only came in cah my workers absent Told him "Carry on playing truant, that fake cough act ain't winning no baftas" That remix light had my blockphone stagnant I dashed that plug and imposed that sanction Old ting won't leave me alone, bare harassment Said she wanna link 'til she frass off Magnum 'Bout niggas ain't shit, girl best find a place for this hideous stick How man talking violence never been to The hood and you live in the sticks (yeah) Please tell me why when girl want attention They go on snap and post the silliest things (dumb bitch) Jailhouse times in my blue vest Mixed with other wings man bring it gym (ching) Too much tings, I could go to war with the club (club) Opp block scoring it up (scoring) Now they are all pouring it up (up) Two 36s, bring my ticklist I need more of the grub (more) Them bitches more of a club (more) Like me come more of a tug (yeah) Often bricks (bricks) But I'm talking less I'm tryna get more off the plug Shawty throwin' a fuss Wants me to ignore the love Chocolate browning, she knows man runs the town So she wanna go tour with us She just told me "There's more of us" Three want me, I'm more in luck