[Intro]
Yeah
What you wanna do lil' slime?
What you wanna do? Ooh
What you wanna do lil' slime? (Yeah)
What you wanna do? Ooh
What you wanna do lil' slime?
[Chorus]
Uh, goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Smoked like a hundred blunt, yeah
Know I'm gon' run it up, yeah
Perky 'til I throw up, yeah (Eugh)
She just wanna go up, yeah
She just wanna bae up, no
She just wanna lay up, yeah
[Refrain]
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I can move the keys, would've though my name was Swizz Beatz, yeah, yeah
Rollin' off a bean, pull up on the scene, so fresh, so clean, yeah, yeah
Pull up in a Beamer, bag your bitch so I'ma intervene, yeah, yeah
Swag the meanest, got a hundred racks just bustin' out my jeans, yeah, yeah
No twenties on me, uh, yeah, I am a beaner (Yeah)
Hit that girl once, I might leave her, yeah
I got my stripe like Adidas, ayy
Smacked that girl right on her keister, ayy
Know that I'm fresh like it's Easter, ayy
I might pull up in two-seater, ayy
Fuck on your bitch, I don't need her, ayy
Yeah, Rick Owens all on my beater now
VVS on me, they beamin' now
I'm the type nigga can't keep around
Fuck on your bitch, she a demon now
Her momma say she need Jesus now
They want my swag, I'ma feed 'em now
Fuck on your bitch I ain't breathin' now
[Chorus]
Uh, goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Smoked like a hundred blunt, yeah
Know I'm gon' run it up, yeah
Perky 'til I throw up, yeah (Oh, eugh)
She just wanna go up, yeah
She just wanna bae up, no
She just wanna lay up, yeah
[Refrain]
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah
[Bridge]
Huh? Huh? Huh? (What?) Huh? Huh? (What?)
Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?)
Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?) Huh? (Bih')
Huh? (What?) Huh? (What?)
[Verse 2]
I don't know what you sayin' (What?)
I'm so high, can't land (Huh?)
Yeah, we got choppas like a band (Grrah)
1600 with the van (Yeah)
Ski still serving them grams (Yup)
Saint Laurent all on my Vans (Damn)
I can get myself out a jam (Yeah)
Just usin' my hands (Bah)
Made four million on the road (Yee—)
Gave three million to my Grams (Yeah)
If you wanna see me when I'm home (Yeah)
You can catch me on the land (Come on)
I was on minerals (Minerals), she was on twenty Xans (Twenties)
Pull up Lamb' for the bros (Skrrt)
Give me head like migraine
[Chorus]
Uh, goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Goin' up, goin' up, yeah
Smoked like a hundred blunt, yeah
Know I'm gon' run it up, yeah
Perky 'til I throw up, yeah (Oh, eugh)
She just wanna go up, yeah
She just wanna bae up, no
She just wanna lay up, yeah
[Refrain]
Go up, go up, yeah (Huh)
Go up, go up, yeah (Huh)
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah (Huh)
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah (Huh)
Go up, go up, yeah
Go up, go up, yeah (Huh)
[Outro]
Huh—yeah, huh—yeah, huh—yeah
Yeah—yeah
Huh—yeah, huh—yeah, huh—yeah
