ACE UP
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ACE UP was released on May 12, 2025 by BubaJuice as a part of the album ACE UP - Single
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BubaJuice
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah A Lubbers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BubaJuice
Engineer
Lyrics
(Damn, Buba, you juicy)
A'ight, she got a poker face
Your shawty check me, so I give it to you straight
Them tan lines peekin' at me through the lace
She gon' break hearts, so I'm pickin' up the pace
She got a poker face
Them pot of shades on your shawty lookin' too fake
Put them chips down, show me what it takes
Your shawty gassed up, she ain't pumpin' on the brakes
She got a poker face
Your shawty check me, so I give it to it straight
Them tan lines peekin' at me through the lace
She gon' break hearts, so I'm pickin' up the pace
She got a poker face
Them pot of shades on your shawty lookin' too fake
Put them chips down, show me what it takes
Your shawty gassed up, she ain't poppin' on the brakes
Your shawty raised me, but I know she still a bluff
Your shawty all in, but I know it ain't enough
You don't call the ass shades, got you feelin' hella buff
Your shawty lick her lips like she goin' on that stuff, huh
Your shawty number one, so it's ace up
I ain't benchin' on my blues, I ain't liftin' weights up
Your baby bumpin' my shit, she gon' turn the place up
I ain't talkin' 'bout the cards when I tell her face up
Shawty, I'ma never fall
She throw that ace on the table, gettin' bald
These chips gettin' hot, but your shawty gettin' cold
I'm the Pillsbury boy, now your shawty gettin' raw
Your shawty benchin' hands, now she gotta flush
Your shawty drinkin' rough, totally easy on the clubs
Fake booty, 'cause your mama lookin' plush
Your shawty spendin' too much money on that butt
It's the wrong way, baby, you can walk
I like lookin' at her lips when she talk
I'm keepin' eyes on your shawty like a hawk
And she goin' all in, yeah, your shawty wanna rock
It's the wrong way, baby, you can walk
I like lookin' at her lips when she talk
I'm keepin' eyes on your shawty like a hawk
And she goin' all in, yeah, your shawty wanna rock
She got a poker face
Your shawty check me, so I give it to you straight
Them tan lines peekin' at me through the lace
She gon' break hearts, so I'm pickin' up the bass
She got a poker face
Them pot of shades on your shawty lookin' too fake
Put them chips down, show me what it takes
Your shawty gassed up, she ain't pumpin' on her brakes
She got a poker face
Your shawty check me, so I give it to you straight
Them tan lines peekin' at me through the lace
She gon' break hearts, so I'm pickin' up the bass
She got a poker face
Them pot of shades on your shawty lookin' too fake
Put them chips down, show me what it takes
Your shawty gassed up, she ain't pumpin' on her brakes
Written by: Noah A Lubbers

