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ReUp Video (MV)




Performed By: LaHatchet
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Brian Herrera, Kevin Henry




LaHatchet - ReUp Lyrics




She said, baby, what you smokin', I said, OppPack
She smiled, then she giggled, I said, stop that
And when it come to breakin' laws, they won't stop Hatch
And its still f*ck the police, I hope they got that

She said, daddy, do you like it, I said, yes, ma'am
She never f*cked a nigga, she would do it again
She would recommend this dick, it's 12 outta 10
I ran that thing twice, then she threw it in

Uh, a little bit of curry goes a long way
And a little bit of top, might could just make his day
I love that purple earth, we call it IndyCar
And no, this ain't no Trulieve, I just use they jar

See, I be all syruped out now down, never drought now
And I'm puffin' on some loud wow, that okra, blow, blow
On the yacht with some thots that's shakin' ass, nah
They said, graze tha green jit, so I became a cashcow

With a couple foreign stashhouse and they get trapped out
And bitch, I'm the king, my name way past clout
You was in high school, tryna smash hoes, who was papped out
Motherf*ck, you still lame, even though you rich, nah

She smiled at me just to let me know it
'll all come together if you focus
Sooner or later, they gon' notice
You, you, you was always spittin' that dope shit

Say, Hatchee Boy they love you that's fasho , that's fasho
I said, get that munyon and get mo and get mo
Every day, I go and chase a bad lil' hoe
And it seem like every day, I miss that boy LaTrav mo

And bitch, I'm the shit, like, I got ten assholes
And she can't pass me up and I don't got no passport
Pull up in the Volkswagen white Passat
With a bad lil' white thot ridin' passenger, ah

Op, Pack, pop cap
Pour four in a 20oz and fallback
Money on hold, you gotta call back
And everything you owe, I need all that

She said, baby, what you smokin'? I said, opppack
She smiled and she giggled, I said, stop that
And when it come to breakin' laws, they won't stop Hatch
And it's still f*ck MCSO, hope they got that
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English

She said, baby, what you smokin', I said, OppPack
She smiled, then she giggled, I said, stop that
And when it come to breakin' laws, they won't stop Hatch
And its still f*ck the police, I hope they got that

She said, daddy, do you like it, I said, yes, ma'am
She never f*cked a nigga, she would do it again
She would recommend this dick, it's 12 outta 10
I ran that thing twice, then she threw it in

Uh, a little bit of curry goes a long way
And a little bit of top, might could just make his day
I love that purple earth, we call it IndyCar
And no, this ain't no Trulieve, I just use they jar

See, I be all syruped out now down, never drought now
And I'm puffin' on some loud wow, that okra, blow, blow
On the yacht with some thots that's shakin' ass, nah
They said, graze tha green jit, so I became a cashcow

With a couple foreign stashhouse and they get trapped out
And bitch, I'm the king, my name way past clout
You was in high school, tryna smash hoes, who was papped out
Motherf*ck, you still lame, even though you rich, nah

She smiled at me just to let me know it
'll all come together if you focus
Sooner or later, they gon' notice
You, you, you was always spittin' that dope shit

Say, Hatchee Boy they love you that's fasho , that's fasho
I said, get that munyon and get mo and get mo
Every day, I go and chase a bad lil' hoe
And it seem like every day, I miss that boy LaTrav mo

And bitch, I'm the shit, like, I got ten assholes
And she can't pass me up and I don't got no passport
Pull up in the Volkswagen white Passat
With a bad lil' white thot ridin' passenger, ah

Op, Pack, pop cap
Pour four in a 20oz and fallback
Money on hold, you gotta call back
And everything you owe, I need all that

She said, baby, what you smokin'? I said, opppack
She smiled and she giggled, I said, stop that
And when it come to breakin' laws, they won't stop Hatch
And it's still f*ck MCSO, hope they got that
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Writer: Brian Herrera, Kevin Henry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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