Sum Mo

[Intro: Trapboy Freddy] Yo, you know how we doin' it [Chorus: Trapboy Freddy] I got some more on the way up (I got some) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up I got some more on the way up I got some more, some more, some more, some more Some more on the way up (More on the way up) I'm in the penthouse, got ten feet Got some more on thе way up (More on the way up), yeah Top floor, yеah, the top floor, yeah, way, way up (Way, way up) You know I ran the shack, yeah, ran the shack, yeah Way, way, way up (Way, way up), yeah [Verse 1: Trapboy Freddy] We got some more on the way up (Way up) She on the couch, gotta wake up (Wake up) She won't fuck, won't make her, huh (Make her) I hit bitches with makeup (Makeup) Bitch, I'm the man (Man), take off them pants (Pants) Them bands, make her dance, too much ice on my hands She know I'm a boss, I'm nothin' like her dude (Ooh) She cool, she know how I move (Ooh) And she come with two Like-like my chain, get her wet like a pool High as a threesome, and there's three of 'em (Three of 'em) Boy, I'm not no peon (Peon), it's just me and Dion (Dion) This right here for lil' Dion Hey, you ever, ever got fucked on the top floor? (Top floor) Wanna on the counter, on the counter, in the bando (Bando) Young nigga kickin' that shit like puncho One more, two more, three more, four more Four bad bitches, I'm ridin' out a four door You already know how it go, though Get-get-get her in the spot, make her jump like pogo But you gotta keep it on the low-low [Chorus: Trapboy Freddy] I got some more on the way up (I got some) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up I got some more on the way up I got some more, some more, some more, some more Some more on the way up (More on the way up) I'm in the penthouse, got ten feet Got some more on the way up (More on the way up), yeah Top floor, yeah, the top floor, yeah, way, way up (Way, way up) You know I ran the shack, yeah, ran the shack, yeah Way, way, way up (Way, way up), yeah [Verse 2: 42 Dugg] Bitch, I'm from the East, but I got rich in the A I sold all my weed, I got some more on the way I might put a four in the Faygo Lately, I been drinkin' heavy Ten thousand to me, that's fetti No problems with sellin' drugs Young nigga never been in luck She ask for five, I send her Dugg Do for who, I did enough This bitch must be in her feelings Play with me, I'm sendin' killers I woke up with money on my mind Life or death with me or not Sister ain't a legend, and I made a cool mill' Can't take shit away from a nigga, I kept it too real Won't ask her to wait for me, baby girl, just pray for me Know where he at, twenty-eight a piece And that shit come in at Christmas Even in church, I keep my pistol Play if you want, get put in a song, bitch [Chorus: Trapboy Freddy] I got some more on the way up (I got some) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up (I got some more on the way up) I got some more on the way up I got some more on the way up I got some more, some more, some more, some more Some more on the way up (More on the way up) I'm in the penthouse, got ten feet Got some more on the way up (More on the way up), yeah Top floor, yeah, the top floor, yeah, way, way up (Way, way up) You know I ran the shack, yeah, ran the shack, yeah Way, way, way up (Way, way up), yeah [Verse 3: Trapboy Freddy] Hah, young nigga groovy, hah, baby, groovy, hey She diggin' my swagger (Swagger) She all on my drip, she callin' me, "Daddy" (Daddy) She know that's the bag (Bag), bag, babe, I bring that bag (Bag) Hit from-hit from the back (Back) She got that ass, I'm rubbing' that ass (Rubbin' that ass) Crawl on your knees (Huh), suck that dick, look at me (Ooh) Bend over (Over), it's late at night, they stayin' over (Stayin' over) Ain't playin', no (No), can't get my heart tonight, ho (Damn, ho) You ain't ever, ever, fucked a nigga like me (Like-like me) Drippin' so icy (Icy), Off-White, Nike (Nike) Bitch, I go dumb-dumb, bitch, I'm like, vroom-vroom Baby girl like it, like it (Like-like it), she wanna like the icing (Icing) I think that bitch a Pisces (Pisces), I think that bitch a psychic (Psychic) She told me she had a friend, she knew how I like it (Like-like it, like it)