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UP and OUT Video (MV)




Performed By: S.S.O.
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Hayden Gonzalez, Samuel Otta, Tanner Ligon, Zachary Hall




S.S.O. - UP and OUT Lyrics




These bitches acting hot bro
They really not though
Still in the pen but I'm repping SSO
I be f*cking on the hot hoes
Put the metal to his face now he running like a snot nose

Killing the game
I know that you boys is lame
I do not play for the fame
Me and you are not the same
You know I rap like La Flame
I stay balling with my bros
You only chill with the hoes
Please do not f*ck with my flow
And you know she love to blow
That make me fly like a crow
Melting like we in the snow
Then we continue to grow
That turn me into a pro
Bitch love to get low
Then we flat like plateau
Your boy tiny like a toe
Were not brothers you a foe

Yea you know I'm that guy
I don't even got to lie
Yea I'm fly like a kite
Pull up on you its on site
I don't even like to fight
But I beat it up all night
Wouldn't even call it tight
It was just something slight
Hold up
Kill this beat one more time
Buddy's sour like a lime
And he's quiet like a mime
I don't even got the time
Yea my girl she's a dime
Beat it up, Its a crime
There's a problem call my slime
Yea I got me and mine

This is part two we back in the stu
I'm here with your girl and you wish it's not true
Walk in the crib and it come with some gas
I finish in first yea I'm never in last
Preme on my shirt
Louis my waist
Stop f*cking with me or I'll turn you to paste
Can't undo the damage the deed is undone
We come in with some and we leaving with none (yuh)
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These bitches acting hot bro
They really not though
Still in the pen but I'm repping SSO
I be f*cking on the hot hoes
Put the metal to his face now he running like a snot nose

Killing the game
I know that you boys is lame
I do not play for the fame
Me and you are not the same
You know I rap like La Flame
I stay balling with my bros
You only chill with the hoes
Please do not f*ck with my flow
And you know she love to blow
That make me fly like a crow
Melting like we in the snow
Then we continue to grow
That turn me into a pro
Bitch love to get low
Then we flat like plateau
Your boy tiny like a toe
Were not brothers you a foe

Yea you know I'm that guy
I don't even got to lie
Yea I'm fly like a kite
Pull up on you its on site
I don't even like to fight
But I beat it up all night
Wouldn't even call it tight
It was just something slight
Hold up
Kill this beat one more time
Buddy's sour like a lime
And he's quiet like a mime
I don't even got the time
Yea my girl she's a dime
Beat it up, Its a crime
There's a problem call my slime
Yea I got me and mine

This is part two we back in the stu
I'm here with your girl and you wish it's not true
Walk in the crib and it come with some gas
I finish in first yea I'm never in last
Preme on my shirt
Louis my waist
Stop f*cking with me or I'll turn you to paste
Can't undo the damage the deed is undone
We come in with some and we leaving with none (yuh)
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Writer: Hayden Gonzalez, Samuel Otta, Tanner Ligon, Zachary Hall
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