UPS (feat. Fredo) Lyrics
She might look good, but she talks loads and I'll kick her to the curb
When I drop my number the next thing I do is picking up her skirt
I got kicked out of science I don't know how I go and whip it like a nerd
Swear the judge always just like my plug, always trynna give my kid a burn
But fuck all that
Catch me shelling shows down with post malone at age 12
I was in my house setting traps like it's home alone
Now I'm overseas my niggas shooting shit but I don't own a drone
And u know me ,I do rap but I still get banned from Rolling Stones
And hold on , ur talking about the trap but u don't even own a phone
And listen to this
My aki brothers be slinging arms they ain't broke a bone
I hardly see Billy's either in killy or he's over ?
When I'm putting money underground and that due to the fact I'm over stoved
This shits a habit
Fam she's watching my wrist but my wrist with carrots
Got her hopping in my car but I swear on my life bro this chicks a rabbit
And my nigga savage
I don't kick no ball but I hit her hatrick
Feds kick up my door talk about shootings and triple stabbings
But u know already my Niggas trapping
Bro got a square up on his pants like he chills with Patrick
But this stuff right her ain't even nothing like a cartoon
I like her shape she's hella curvy her back looks like a half moon
I might hit her in the bed or might go hit it in the bathroom
She might be the 1 so I saved her number as half 2
She knows for a fact I ain't even nothing like her last dude
But I told her straight there's more to Fredo than diamond chains and fast coupes
Trynna get a box cause I just clocked I'm on my last 2
And more time my work don't change but the darks knew
So I told John and his mates go sit in this dark room
I'm gonna give them a test, give them a test
I call this trap house my class room
I'm no teacher, u chill with kids u old geezer
And I see you taking pics on the gram with a couple grand
I don't see the point of trynna smoke shisha
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I got three spices trynna top me but I'm no pizza
Every month we verness boys we don't own FIFA
I swear on my life this gilot is louder than my home speaker
I see u spending money on couple shoes but u don't want beef
Plugs charging 30,000 I'm asking him no cheaper
He can sense the realness in my ora I don't know Rita
My I know Yola
So the plug knows for sure there's no tricking me
Every month feels like December I ain't kidding g
Feeling festive ? Lit up like a Christmas tree
Tell my main all I want is brain but stress what she giving me
So when she is acting up I have to send her to ?
UPS you come and fuck with me cause Fredo patterns up deliverys
All my girls got jiggle bums swear all my girls are shivery
I can't hang around too long cause next thing they wanna live with me
