Luyện nghe bài hát Up Up And Away

Up Up And
Up Up And
Up Up And

I'm to go up up and away
Dick in your
Fuck you say
You as pie a muffin and cake
Dick in her mouth, I'm fucking her
Live for the night, in the day
Ya high as fuck, sleep it
I am a dog, you keep in the gate
Pussy, hm, how sweet is the
Gun to ya head, what ya gonna say
Weezy bitch, I'm deep in the
Floating away like a leaf in the
I'm gone like delete and
Talk that shit, I that shit
Pills, weed, all that shit, if a is bad
I'ma call bitch
Get pussy, ass, all shit
Hm, what they talking
I go they soft as a couch
I'm running them in and them out
Cars so cold I in the house
Flows so raw, this beat is
so tight, it's yeast infected
Kill 'em all when they least it
talk, Lisa Leslie, YMCMB connection
Rappers is what I eat for
Running up in my sheets is
If she fucking she can exit

Gun in the waist
I in ya face
I got nothing to say
But up up and

Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come in a couple of days
Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of

Weezy, where ya Up
You're a little bit too far
(haha)

this a bitch, I just saw my bitch kiss a bitch
You're I don't kill yo ass
But you can still get pistol
Sharper a pencil tip
don't even twitch ya lip
40 cal with the extended
gon be no incident
Skinny jeans, red
Skully on, long
Her mouth is like my house so I guess you can say I'm home
You're wylin out, then were out, now your hiding out, honeycombe
I'm laughing to the bank like I just broke my fucking funny
Whats really good
I'm on pills that really good five
Eyes so I look blind
But the on my waist cook fine
I be a nigga that lives?
A nigga take it outside
A nigga that'll take it to your
Take the baby out the crib and rape the
I'm gon get so wasted they gon have to carry me out this
I took over this rap shit, these are just hostages
cut to the chase
My bitch no habla
But I ain't got to say
But up up and

Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of
Up up and away, up up and
Man I'm so high, I come down in a of days

Weezy, where ya
going a little bit too far

Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and

with a nigga, if you fuck with a nigga
Fuck with me, luck to the nigga
Straps on so fuck that nigga
you looking like lightening struck that nigga
Stacks on deck, I'm rich as
I'm calling my bitch the
Walking 'round on my fucking
I done did everything on my list
that shit, I'm superbad
I don't a hoover damn
My I son all these niggas, should have a stupid tan
Ha, Carter, vote for Lil Wayne
Sit yo 5 dollar ass down, 'fore I make
I'm ya brakes
I'm the gates
And I got nothing to say
But up up and

Weezy, ya going?
You're going a bit too far

Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and
Up up and away, up up and