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b's up - rucci lyrics

[intro]
rucci, ayy
aw, go, go, go, go
ayy, what you say (go, go)

[pre*chorus]
way i been living, people say i need jesus (i need jesus)
i be out my mind, i don’t need drugs (i don’t need drugs)
but i don’t think twice when i’m geeked up (ayy, go)
first l!ck, did my sh*t, i ain’t frieza (ayy, go, go, go)

[chorus]
bi*b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (go, go)
by b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (i see you, i see you, woo)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse]
way i been living, i ain’t really have no chill (what?)
this my last album, then it’s motho’ f*ckin’ deal (i’m back)
making bad decisions, had to put down them pills (okay)
i put the homie on ’cause he kept his lips sealed (ayy, ayy, shh)
zaza puffin’ (what?), rеal life thuggin’ (what?)
bad b*tch f*ckin’ (okay), really getting monеy (ooh)
her choppa by my tummy (grahh), a problem out in public (ooh)
ain’t never gave a f*ck, so f*ck— (ooh, what? so f*ck)
you know what i’m on (go, go)
riding ’round, windows down, with my b’d up (with my b’d up)
this an f*sport n*gga, keep up (n*gga, keep up)
her check on my neck, so my heat tucked (so my heat tucked)
every time i drop, i f*ck the streets up (i f*ck the streets up)
[pre*chorus]
way i been living, people say i need jesus (i need jesus)
i be out my mind, i don’t need drugs (i don’t need drugs)
but i don’t think twice when i’m geeked up (ayy, go)
first l!ck, did my sh*t, i ain’t frieza (ayy, go, go, go)

[chorus]
bi*b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (go, go)
by b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (need ya)

[interlude]
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up, b up, b up, b up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (need ya, need ya)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (need ya, need ya)

[chorus]
bi*b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (go, go)
by b*tch tryna smoke all my weed up (smoke all my weed up)
make a opp*b*tch throw the b up (b up)
call her baby daddy, gon’ get beat up (gon’ get beat up)
i just need money, i don’t need ya (need ya)

- rucci lyrics

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