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Lil Yachty – Next Up Lyrics

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Lil Yachty – Next Up Lyrics

Next Up Lyrics by .

[Intro]
“Earl on the beat”
Know something, man?
My nigga mentioned working, man
He proud of me, but I ain’t making that shit, nigga
My nigga working
I see you, my nigga
My nigga, made to work

[Hook/Chorus]
Ooh, came in this bitch with the same gang
Same gang since the beginning “Yeah”
All in this bitch, I’m the main thing
Ain’t worried about no woman “No”
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinning “Skrrt”
Pistols, know that they hitting
B—–s, know that they freak’
Put that —h on the X, O, for
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweaking
Big b—h flexed up, made me bring the texts up “Flex”
I’m already on, still claiming next up “Yeah”

[Verse 1]
Beep!
Pop , then she gon’ move like a bunny
Got her friend in the room, glazed up like honey
I’ma beat from the back ’til the moon get sunny
Both gon’ f–k ’cause Lil Boat got money
Can’t nobody ever f–k my b—h “No”
Ain’t gotta f–k, she gonna f–k on my wrist
She tryna f–k my wrist
Bad lil’ b—h wanna f–k on my wrist
Ooh, p—y so wet, so moist
Give a little lick, let it drip, with the mist “Drip”
I’m with the s—s
Beating on the pot with the big boy wrist “Beat it, beat it”
Big boy rocks, all on my wrist, all on my b—h
Tell ’em ’bout the time
I was all at your spot, make a dollar from a dime
Stay with the gang
Move deep like a mile, n—-s might do a crime
Ayy, ayy, ayy, f–k with the, f–k with the set
Give Lil Boat, give Lil Boat neck, neck, neck, neck, neck, neck
Riding that d–k like a Tech Deck

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[Hook/Chorus]
Ooh, came in this b—h with the same gang
Same gang since the beginning “Yeah”
All in this b—h, I’m the main thing
Ain’t worried about no woman “No”
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinning “Skrrt”
Pistols, know that they hitting
B—–s, know that they freak’
Put that lil b—h on the X, O, for the weekend
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweaking
Big b—h flexed up, made me bring the texts up “Flex”
I’m already on, still claiming next up “Yeah”

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[Verse 2]
Beep!
P—y so wet, you can lick every flipper
Big Rolls Royce, you can see the Big Dipper
Beat it out the park, with the bat, I’m Chipper
Strip club vet, big bands, big tipper
Two, four, meet election, no clippers
If she beg, I’ll give her
Big, big truck, I stunt that
Ice cold grill, I front that
She suck once, then run back
Lock my doors, can’t come back “Ayy”
I got a bubble, ride Hot Wheels
Why? That’s how he living “Skrrt”
Big chandelier on the ceiling
Rubies on me like a villain “Bling”
Why? How? Woah, I had a feeling “Yeah”
Yep, I got the vision “Gang”
Balling hard like a Piston “Swish”
I got nothing to prove
I got nothing to loose
Big bag of them blues
Ben Franks, no clues

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[Hook/Chorus]
Ooh, came in this b—h with the same gang “Lil Boat”
Same gang since the beginning “Yeah”
All in this b—h, I’m the main thing
Ain’t worried about no woman “No”
Bought a new whip with a big rims
Ooh, 30s, they spinning “Skrrt”
Pistols, know that they hitting
B—–s, know that they freak’
Put that lil b—h on the X, O, for the weekend
Baby girl not giving sex, woah, you tweaking
Big b—h flexed up, made me bring the texts up “Flex”
I’m already on, still claiming next up “Yeah”

SONG INFO

Produced By: MitchGonMad & EarlThePearll

Released: October 19, 2018

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