1up Tee Bac & Forth Lyrics

[Intro: Babyfxce E]
(Thank you, Jxlan, I appreciate you) Shit, aight
Aight, huh, bitch

[Verse: Babyfxce E & 1Up Tee]
Huh, I'm young nigga turnin' from Flint, bae, what your name is?
What's 1Up in Striker Boyz? That's the same shit
Tee, you already know what the f*ck it is, bro, we all gang land
If a nigga try to slime us out, then that's a brave man
This opp bitch tryna pull up to the party, this lil' ho brave too
You would think lil' cousin was a Crip the way he banged blues
Don't need no boots to step on any nigga, don't gotta change shoes
We just hop out, aim shoot
All from [?] gang, who?
We got problems like havin' too many bitches in one room
We got some bottles of Reposado, that's gon' get her loose
Like I just bought some Nike socks, these hoes just came too
Huh, I feel like J.F. Kennedy wife, I got the brain too
She ain't mine, but I still f*ck it like we going together
My lil' ho don't play 'bout me, that bitch don't ho a whoever
Spent two racks in Louis V, I got the coldest sweater
All she wanna do is fuss and fight, I think this ho the devil
Yeah (Haha), alright, huh
Don't get scared when I call up lil' bro, that lil' nigga known for steppin'
Lame ass can't even get a free section, this nigga known for nothin'
Huh, don't be [?] all you niggas, don't call my phone for nothin'
Keep on textin' me like we cool, but this nigga know we tell 'em
Every Glock I got too smooth like some Jordan 11s
Glock [?] on Deltas, book a nigga a flight to heaven
Already tapped that lil' bitch to me, nigga, I feel like The Coach I don't know if this bitch want me or E, she staring at us both
Don't get it on the 'net and start sneak dissin', and swearin' that's a quote
I call my lil' bitch a turkey leg, she shake it off the bone
Knew I was feeling heat before she came, she was shakin' it on the phone
Taking off her clothes, it's hot outside, she tryna change her skin tone
Dinner finna fall, tryna catch his ass, like I'm tryna limbo
We can't bring that nigga round the hoes, he talk right through the pillow
I'm finna make a late night post and say I need something I can feel on
That bitch a bop, that bitch a bop, I hope you hip
Huh, she said, "Why you treating me like a ho?", I know you is, huh
I rolled your ball and knocked her down just like some bowling pins
I nailed this lil' bitch to the cross, arrest her, holy shit
Huh, that bitch a bop, that bitch a bop, I hope you know
She said, "I ain't no lil' bitch", I said, "Tell me that you grown"
Huh, this SRT a flying car, hit gas and it's gon' float, striker shit
Every car I drive is fast and your shit slow
I was about to stop, but f*ck it, bro, come on
Tee, we gotta pop our shit lil' mo, before we end his zone
Just like you and your bitch, after [?] back and forth
Huh, just like them niggas in Men In Black, me and Tee goin' back to back
I been gettin' money and disses, niggas was rockin' shank attacks
I was tapped down in Flint when niggas was getting them Apple Jacks
I'm already fed, so you know I need me a lil' bitch with the fattest ass
Pull up in a Tesla, screen look like an Apple Pad