Sum Mo (feat. 42 Dugg)

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Yo, you know how we doin' it
 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 (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 and some more and some more
 And some more and 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
 Way, way, way up (way, way up), yeah
 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 hate 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 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)
 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 her in the spot, make her jump like pogo
 But you gotta keep it on the low-low
 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 and some more and some more
 And some more and 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
 Way, way, way up (way, way up), yeah
 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
 10,000 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
 Weak 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 in a legend now 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, 28 a piece
 And that shit come in in crystals
 Even in church, I keep my pistol
 Play if you want, get put in a song, bitch
 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 (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 and some more and some more
 And some more and 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
 Way, way, way up (way, way up), yeah
 Ha, young nigga groovy, huh, baby? Groovy, hey
 She diggin' my swagger (swagger)
 She all in my drip, she callin' me daddy (daddy)
 She know that's the bag (bag)
 A bad bae, I been that bag (bag)
 Hit from the-, hit from the back (back)
 She got that ass, I'm rubbin' 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 give my heart to nan' ho (damn, ho)
 You ain't never, ever, fucked a nigga like me (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 it)
 She wanna lick 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 it, like it)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:20
Key
6
Tempo
77 BPM

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