Up & Down (feat. Mulatto)

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Big Latto (Latto)
 Latto got a lotto
 Not hitting the motherfuckin' jackpot, bitch
 Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha
 It's Trax season bruh
 I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, not a lost nigga
 Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (gotta go)
 Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga soul
 Real bitch'll get down on the floor (on the floor)
 Goin' up and down the pole (uh, yeah)
 Up and down the pole (ayy, ayy)
 If you got it, throw some more (ayy, yeah, ayy)
 Up and down she go (ayy, ayy)
 Knock, knock, them gorillas at the door (gotta go)
 Ready to take it down, slash a nigga throat (yeah)
 Be for real, boy, you don't want the smoke (no smoke)
 I been trappin', been gettin' outta stores
 Now I'm up in the A with the Big Latto (Latto)
 Musclin' through, call me Johnny Bravo (yeah)
 Real bitches, y'all hear that sound? (yeah)
 Shittin' on them hoes, no Doo Doo Brown
 Florida bitch, ready to scrub the ground
 With my Air Force 1's when I'm in they town
 Guns and sex, goin' round for round
 That nigga sellin' big bricks, goin' pound for pound
 I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, I'm a boss bitch
 Abracadabra, is you ready for a trick?
 I'on need no company, I like commas
 Fuck them kids, no baby mama drama (I ain't no damn parent)
 I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, not a lost nigga
 Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (gotta go)
 Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga soul
 Real bitch'll get down on the floor (on the floor)
 Goin' up and down the pole (uh, yeah)
 Up and down the pole (ayy, ayy)
 If you got it, throw some more (ayy, yeah, ayy)
 Up and down she go (ayy, ayy)
 Send the baddest bitches to the V.I.P
 I'm a real gutter bitch and a freak in the sheets
 If a nigga play with me, I ain't keyin' the G
 I'ma walk him like a dog, I'ma give him the leash (yes sir)
 I got a face like new-new and a body like Buffy
 Might let him hit the Latto if he lucky (if he lucky)
 I need a bad boy like Puffy, give him that cuddy
 I'ma put it in his mouth 'fore he fuck me (uh-huh)
 Real freak bitch, I'll fuck a nigga bad
 I ain't into girls, but I always stay strapped
 Fuck a sneak diss, drop a name on wax
 Big chopper bustin', get your wig pushed back
 Just turned 21, already up a mill'
 I'm the youngest in charge and I do this shit for real
 Ain't cryin' over niggas, I'ma show 'em how it feel
 Cut the check on this pussy, nigga, do we got a deal? (Uh)
 I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, not a lost nigga
 Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (gotta go)
 Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga soul
 Real bitch'll get down on the floor (on the floor)
 Goin' up and down the pole (uh, yeah)
 Up and down the pole (ayy, ayy)
 If you got it, throw some more (ayy, yeah, ayy)
 Up and down she go (ayy, ayy)
 ♪
 Goin' up and down the pole (Up and down the pole)
 (Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
 It's Trax season bruh
 

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Duration
02:40
Key
11
Tempo
104 BPM

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