Ms. Jade - The Come Up Lyrics
* send corrections to the typistYo, still hungry manYeahAy yo I'm bout to make movesAnd get this little bit of paper rightThis broke shit got a ***** staying awake at nightIt ain't a guy thing or a girl thingIt's a me thing getting high and drunk every weekend***** drama I'd rather shine ???Blacks in the Cadillac no ice at allSeven-six ay ah ***** watch me ball?? like a mother*****er dipping from the law, AwnawKinda game is they playing?I got a gang a players call my gang to bang emA let em know that I'm all for the ?? say nothing young'n that shit is play doePush the pedal to the metal hit the *****in floorAin't about the D-O-E then what you talkin for?Expedition never slippin on a money missionShit is real when you ain't even got no pot to piss inThat's why I'm on the come up, for the come upWatch you niggas get done up who try to run upHowever, whatever the case may beYou tryna get it down down we can get it down downYeah, up late at nightYeah, at the kitchen stoveYeah, with them V-12'sYeah, tryna make they ghostYeah, with the tekan gageYeah, sellin grey and beigeYeah, cos the red and blueYeah, ducking the federalsYeah, gotta keep the smash n bizYeah, with the mansion runsYeah, ***** driving dogYeah, drug traffickingYeah, making illegal leftsYeah, making crazy rightsYeah, code over moneymanYeah, never mind the iceThese mother*****ers ain't rightMad cos I got my game tightYou never find a brawl who grind twice as hardUh, this money situation niggas acting funny on occasionBut that's on them cos that's time wastingMeanwhile I'm a be scheming for docketsStash in the sock drawer, nice little duckieWorking on a master plan to get the master cashParties and shit I'm a have to passCos one day I plan to live it upUntil then you gon give it upMoneyman tell me what the ***** is upHere we go, here we go, here we go againRoll it up, light it up, pass it to a friendStacking it all whether it's twenty or a thousandOut to take my Philly off of welfare out of public housingWho me? I got bills to payUntil then I'm gon make a way, is that okay?Yeah, up late at nightYeah, at the kitchen stoveYeah, with them V-12'sYeah, tryna make they ghostYeah, with the tekan gageYeah, sellin grey and beigeYeah, cos the red and blueYeah, ducking the federalsYeah, gotta keep the smash n bizYeah, with the mansion runsYeah, ***** driving dogYeah, drug traffickingYeah, making illegal leftsYeah, making crazy rightsYeah, code over moneymanYeah, never mind the iceThe smell of money got my trigger finger acting funnyNo stoppin me homies until I'm sittin nice and lovelyKeep puffin until I'm high as a birdWant the doe; ***** the crumbs give em to the birdsOh my stars ain't asking no how come's***** being patient I ain't waiting for the outcomes***** you eating ? please don't get me startedOut for the paper with that big face on itYeah, up late at nightYeah, at the kitchen stoveYeah, with them V-12'sYeah, tryna make they ghostYeah, with the tekan gageYeah, sellin grey and beigeYeah, cos the red and blueYeah, ducking the federalsYeah, gotta keep the smash n bizYeah, with the mansion runsYeah, ***** driving dogYeah, drug traffickingYeah, making illegal leftsYeah, making crazy rightsYeah, code over moneymanYeah, never mind the iceHush little baby, hush little babyHush little baby, hush little baby (where my dutches and my weed)Hush little baby, hush little baby (and my henny and my vodka)Hush little baby, hush little baby (all you other mother*****ers)Hush little baby, hush little baby (get off my dick)Hush little baby, hush little babyLet's go, y'all can't ***** wit me and my niggaHush little baby, hush little baby (***** it)Hush little baby, hush little baby (Jade)Ms. Jade to y'all *****esLet's go, come on, uh, ooh
