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Drug Me Up Video (MV)




Performed By: YTB Fatt
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Cavon Paige




YTB Fatt - Drug Me Up Lyrics
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(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
I've been on some sober shit lately
All of them other guys be high as f*ck though (Tony, it's too loud)
Hmm, I gotta make some music for my members
Uh, haha, my members got mad at me
Ayy, Chelo, what's goin' on, Chelo? (Yeah, yeah, you heard?)

Nigga, yeah, drug me up
Uh, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
Yeah, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
Yeah, nigga, I told 'em, "Drug me up"

Nigga, stop flashin' out, couple months, finna put them racks in my mouth
Walk in my grandma's house and I look to the right like, "Damn, I love that couch"
Only reason I say that, f*ck it, 'cause we had them 'bows under that couch
Backed that Lamb' truck in my grandma yard, that's four hundred thou'
My lil' brother off them bars and Percs, he get stupid litty
He say he gotta keep them Xanax on his tongue when he kiss the bitches
With my Hi-Tech buddies, man, they bellies look like pregnant bitches
I'm so lit in the city right now, them hoes that hit back, showin me titties
I wanna drill me up, God, right now, he said this song not for children
On my young niggas right now, all you see is lean, Percs, weed, and glizzies
Hit for a feature, yeah, they f*ck with a nigga, back then, they weren't f*ckin' with me
F*ckin' off was slick, he made the bitch tat Peedo on her titties
Every time my hood link, we have a hip hop award in the trenches
My lil' nigga, Junior just one of the wolves, clappin' on shit with they glizzy
I'm in the city with security, but I still got my glizzy with me
In my city at the casino, before your ID, have your pistol
Nigga, we know your gang ain't tryna kill shit, y'all just Perky killers
Told my young niggas if them Percs ain't real, I'ma kill who gave 'em to you
I'm in the trenches, 400K on my neck and a six hundred-dollar pistol
I don't even go in the store and buy Sprite no more, I made 5K off my juices

Haha, huh, huh (nigga), made 5K off these juices (huh, huh)
Told my bitch 'get drug me up,' tatted on her booty (huh)
Haha, yeah (huh), I told 'em, "Drug me up" (huh)
Yeah, nigga (huh), I told 'em, "Drug me up"
Tss, frrt, I told 'em, "Drug me up"
Tss, I told them bitches drug me up
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(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
I've been on some sober shit lately
All of them other guys be high as f*ck though (Tony, it's too loud)
Hmm, I gotta make some music for my members
Uh, haha, my members got mad at me
Ayy, Chelo, what's goin' on, Chelo? (Yeah, yeah, you heard?)

Nigga, yeah, drug me up
Uh, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
Yeah, yeah, I'm high, drug me up
Yeah, nigga, I told 'em, "Drug me up"

Nigga, stop flashin' out, couple months, finna put them racks in my mouth
Walk in my grandma's house and I look to the right like, "Damn, I love that couch"
Only reason I say that, f*ck it, 'cause we had them 'bows under that couch
Backed that Lamb' truck in my grandma yard, that's four hundred thou'
My lil' brother off them bars and Percs, he get stupid litty
He say he gotta keep them Xanax on his tongue when he kiss the bitches
With my Hi-Tech buddies, man, they bellies look like pregnant bitches
I'm so lit in the city right now, them hoes that hit back, showin me titties
I wanna drill me up, God, right now, he said this song not for children
On my young niggas right now, all you see is lean, Percs, weed, and glizzies
Hit for a feature, yeah, they f*ck with a nigga, back then, they weren't f*ckin' with me
F*ckin' off was slick, he made the bitch tat Peedo on her titties
Every time my hood link, we have a hip hop award in the trenches
My lil' nigga, Junior just one of the wolves, clappin' on shit with they glizzy
I'm in the city with security, but I still got my glizzy with me
In my city at the casino, before your ID, have your pistol
Nigga, we know your gang ain't tryna kill shit, y'all just Perky killers
Told my young niggas if them Percs ain't real, I'ma kill who gave 'em to you
I'm in the trenches, 400K on my neck and a six hundred-dollar pistol
I don't even go in the store and buy Sprite no more, I made 5K off my juices

Haha, huh, huh (nigga), made 5K off these juices (huh, huh)
Told my bitch 'get drug me up,' tatted on her booty (huh)
Haha, yeah (huh), I told 'em, "Drug me up" (huh)
Yeah, nigga (huh), I told 'em, "Drug me up"
Tss, frrt, I told 'em, "Drug me up"
Tss, I told them bitches drug me up
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Writer: Cavon Paige
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