Hype Me Up

Album cover art for "Hype Me Up" by HoodCelebrityy

HoodCelebrityy - Rap, In English

Hype Me Up

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Duration: 1:46

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[Intro] Yeah... See the vibes, lil bitch... Ha-ha-ha... I feel like... [Verse 1] I feel like I gotta get back in my bag again To the point where I'm making hoes mad again Every time I step out a bitch sad again I been quiet too long now I'm tired of them I know shorty still mad she couldn't eat the kitty And I ain't beefing with no bitch that fucked the whole city Then she could go real calm and it could get gritty Ain't fucked a high-class nigga if it ain't fiddy Pretty bitch, I keep it calm and my Fashionova But you ugly, you gotta spend ten racks and over How can I lose? I'm legendary like Nas, an ova I'm tired of schooling you bitches, now class over I could go Givenchy down to the socks, honey And evеry time you see me, bitch, I know you smell monеy Nice, she a caramel with a flat tummy Make ugly bitches sick and act funny Spit pon it, split pon it You know me like it nasty before me sit pon it Ah me tell unuh fi boom pon it Cock it up, bite back, vroom-vroom pon it Now mix Nike with Adidas Inches to my back, nice features Me can wear heels or sneakers Me make hits after hits like a Addija [Chorus] Hype me up, hype me up And anybody wah mi fuk, dem haffi wife me up Grab me throat, tie me up Bend me over, backshot, me like it rough (yeah) Hype me up, hype me up And anybody wah mi fuk, dem haffi wife me up Grab me throat, tie me up Bend me over, backshot, me like it rough [Outro] *laughs* This girl is crazy... She did it again tho

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  • HoodCelebrityy