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Re-Up (Explicit)

Danny Brown
2011-02-082:07 minSynced lyrics

"Re-Up (Explicit)" is a song by Danny Brown, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:07 long and contains 49 lines and 454 words.

Lyrics

0:00Re-Up - Danny Brown
0:00Used to get domed up by crackheads
0:03And still got my balls licked by pretty b**ches
0:05Sagging in scottie pippens kid on a gotti mission
0:08But see his downfall your best friend snitching
0:10I'm in the kitchen with the mac spooning lactose
0:13Rat b**ch rubbing on her titties off the roll
0:16Ni**a calm down listen for the door
0:18I know my baby momma bet not call no more
0:21B**ch talking pampers know she full of sh*t
0:24Impossible for babies to take that many shits
0:27Rapping 'bout bricks but I ain't never seen one
0:30I think I seen like three hundred bo's once
0:32F**king with them addicts holding automatics
0:35Dog I ain't lying even served a dramatic
0:37Used to bring the lettuce then I had to dead it
0:40A** tried to sing every time he wanted credit
0:43And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
0:46And blow a blunt with my mans
0:48See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
0:52And drink a fifth with my niggas
0:53And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
0:57And blow a blunt with my mans
0:59See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
1:02And drink a fifth with my niggas
1:04Christmas every year comes faster and faster
1:07New year's come claim a baby on your taxes
1:10Dog I know connects you middle man taxing
1:12Three gram dimes of w**d you was rocking chloe glasses
1:15Did it for the jordans for what you feel important
1:18In 02 my w**d increased the dropout rate at northern
1:20Senior b**ches skipping get 'em weeded out
1:23And take 'em to the back room my ni**a smut 'em out
1:26Hood rat b**ches putting blunts in they mouth
1:29Smoke some w**d order coney time to f**k and out
1:31Rock a fit for three days and go and cop a new one
1:34Rode a bike to linwood to give away my ones
1:37Hopped up out the cab and when I step out
1:39The first thing they say I ain't know them came out
1:42But ni**a I ain't tripping I'm grinding on a few bucks
1:45Really balling and I'm tryna step it up
1:47And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
1:51And blow a blunt with my mans
1:53See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
1:56And drink a fifth with my niggas
1:58And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
2:02And blow a blunt with my mans
2:03See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
2:07And drink a fifth with my niggas
Re-Up - Danny Brown
Used to get domed up by crackheads
And still got my balls licked by pretty b**ches
Sagging in scottie pippens kid on a gotti mission
But see his downfall your best friend snitching
I'm in the kitchen with the mac spooning lactose
Rat b**ch rubbing on her titties off the roll
Ni**a calm down listen for the door
I know my baby momma bet not call no more
B**ch talking pampers know she full of sh*t
Impossible for babies to take that many shits
Rapping 'bout bricks but I ain't never seen one
I think I seen like three hundred bo's once
F**king with them addicts holding automatics
Dog I ain't lying even served a dramatic
Used to bring the lettuce then I had to dead it
A** tried to sing every time he wanted credit
And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
Christmas every year comes faster and faster
New year's come claim a baby on your taxes
Dog I know connects you middle man taxing
Three gram dimes of w**d you was rocking chloe glasses
Did it for the jordans for what you feel important
In 02 my w**d increased the dropout rate at northern
Senior b**ches skipping get 'em weeded out
And take 'em to the back room my ni**a smut 'em out
Hood rat b**ches putting blunts in they mouth
Smoke some w**d order coney time to f**k and out
Rock a fit for three days and go and cop a new one
Rode a bike to linwood to give away my ones
Hopped up out the cab and when I step out
The first thing they say I ain't know them came out
But ni**a I ain't tripping I'm grinding on a few bucks
Really balling and I'm tryna step it up
And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
And drink a fifth with my niggas
And I'm tryna make re up f**k around put a g up
And blow a blunt with my mans
See I'm just tryna make a re up f**k around put a g up
And drink a fifth with my niggas

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