They wanna blow me up
They wanna pour me up
They wanna pour me up
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She just be runnin' off
They runnin' off with the sauce
Eatin' too much, my niggas, they nauseous
Got that bag and I don't give a f*ck
All a sudden she f*ckin' with us (f*ckin' with us)
On my dick, she ain't makin' me bust (makin' me bust)
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah (yeah)
Can't waste my life, can't waste my time, yeah
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
She be like, "Baby, I like your personality
Let me ask, what's your sign?" Yeah (sign, oh yeah)
And I know she see the certain qualities, she like, "Wish they was mine," yeah (ooh)
She wanna party, ooh, party
She wanna party, party off molly
She wanna, she wanna (party)
She wanna party, party off molly
She goin' wild 'til she see the sun
She goin' dumb, yeah, go retarded
I'm throwin' them ones, she don't give a f*ck
'Cause she wanna party, party off molly
She wanna party, party off molly
She from the hood, know it that she wildin' (yeah, yeah)
You got no money but you got some diamonds
I get this bag and I got a lot of it
Niggas, they talkin', I ain't with the politics (yeah, yeah)
Nigga, you mad, you irrelevant
I might pull up to the scene with a different chick (whoa)
I'm f*ckin' this ho, she a friend with benefits (oh)
If it's 'bout the bread, I'm in attendance (yeah)
Maybe that's the reason I am so friend-less
And she turned to that bitch when she met me (she met me)
I might skrrt off, I hop in that Bentley
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
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Lil Tecca - Show Me Up Lyrics
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They wanna blow me up
They wanna pour me up
They wanna pour me up
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She just be runnin' off
They runnin' off with the sauce
Eatin' too much, my niggas, they nauseous
Got that bag and I don't give a f*ck
All a sudden she f*ckin' with us (f*ckin' with us)
On my dick, she ain't makin' me bust (makin' me bust)
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah (yeah)
Can't waste my life, can't waste my time, yeah
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
She be like, "Baby, I like your personality
Let me ask, what's your sign?" Yeah (sign, oh yeah)
And I know she see the certain qualities, she like, "Wish they was mine," yeah (ooh)
She wanna party, ooh, party
She wanna party, party off molly
She wanna, she wanna (party)
She wanna party, party off molly
She goin' wild 'til she see the sun
She goin' dumb, yeah, go retarded
I'm throwin' them ones, she don't give a f*ck
'Cause she wanna party, party off molly
She wanna party, party off molly
She from the hood, know it that she wildin' (yeah, yeah)
You got no money but you got some diamonds
I get this bag and I got a lot of it
Niggas, they talkin', I ain't with the politics (yeah, yeah)
Nigga, you mad, you irrelevant
I might pull up to the scene with a different chick (whoa)
I'm f*ckin' this ho, she a friend with benefits (oh)
If it's 'bout the bread, I'm in attendance (yeah)
Maybe that's the reason I am so friend-less
And she turned to that bitch when she met me (she met me)
I might skrrt off, I hop in that Bentley
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
They wanna pour me up
They wanna pour me up
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She just be runnin' off
They runnin' off with the sauce
Eatin' too much, my niggas, they nauseous
Got that bag and I don't give a f*ck
All a sudden she f*ckin' with us (f*ckin' with us)
On my dick, she ain't makin' me bust (makin' me bust)
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah
Not gon' lie, yeah, that bitch is my crush
And I know that she like the vibe, yeah (yeah)
Can't waste my life, can't waste my time, yeah
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
If I ain't makin' this heat, then lil' nigga, I'm makin' designs, yeah, uh
She be like, "Baby, I like your personality
Let me ask, what's your sign?" Yeah (sign, oh yeah)
And I know she see the certain qualities, she like, "Wish they was mine," yeah (ooh)
She wanna party, ooh, party
She wanna party, party off molly
She wanna, she wanna (party)
She wanna party, party off molly
She goin' wild 'til she see the sun
She goin' dumb, yeah, go retarded
I'm throwin' them ones, she don't give a f*ck
'Cause she wanna party, party off molly
She wanna party, party off molly
She from the hood, know it that she wildin' (yeah, yeah)
You got no money but you got some diamonds
I get this bag and I got a lot of it
Niggas, they talkin', I ain't with the politics (yeah, yeah)
Nigga, you mad, you irrelevant
I might pull up to the scene with a different chick (whoa)
I'm f*ckin' this ho, she a friend with benefits (oh)
If it's 'bout the bread, I'm in attendance (yeah)
Maybe that's the reason I am so friend-less
And she turned to that bitch when she met me (she met me)
I might skrrt off, I hop in that Bentley
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
She wanna show me up, yeah
She wanna show me love
She wanna blow me up, yeah
She wanna pour me up, yeah
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Matthew Wright, Niko East
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave