CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : From The Bottom (To The Top)

Bottom to the top, I'm finna beat you the f**k up
So I'm just waitin' 'til your pu**y a** decides to buck up
Now you is in front of me, so show me, b*t*h, what up
Thirty minutes ago, on the phone, you was so stuck up
Run up on me, try me, and I'mma knock you out
Tryin' to make it seem like you doin' this for the clout
Now's the time to show me what the f**k you all about
I'mma f**kin' beat you if you openin' your mouth
Bustdown on my wrist, and on my chain it is just gold
And I got your girl, yeah, that little b*t*h did you cold
Listen to me boy, now I will never break or fold
So pull up now, and show me what you said on the phone

Blood on my knuckles, so I chuckle
How the hell you comin' back from that, f**k hoe
Blood on my knuckles, so I chuckle
How the hell you comin' back from that, f**k hoe
Blood on my knuckles, so I chuckle
How the hell you comin' back from that, f**k hoe
Blood on my knuckles, so I chuckle
How the hell you comin' back from that, f**k hoe

Bustdown on my wrist, it's gold
And I got your girl, that little b*t*h did you cold
Listen to me boy, now I will never break or fold
So pull up now, and show me what you said on the phone
Bustdown on my wrist, and on my chain it is just gold
And I got your girl, yeah, that little b*t*h did you cold
Listen to me boy, now I will never break or fold
So pull up now, so pull up now, and show me what you said on the phone, (Aye)