Fuck You Up

Fredo Santana

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    (Hook: Fredo santana)
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up

    (Verse 1: Soulja boy)
    Thirties in the cut, fredo in the cut
    Pull up to the club, shooting shit up
    Pull up in that porsche, knock the roof off
    Red beam on his nose, call him rudolph
    Bitch it's big soulja, yeah big soulja
    I done took over, pull up in the white rover
    Same color coke, whipping with the soda (cash)
    Lil dre, and fredo bitch we taking over
    S.o.d. Bitch, g.b.e. bitch
    Fresh as fuck, riding through these streets bitch
    If a nigga talk, he better know I'm packing
    Ready for that action, kill that nigga off in traffic
    We'll fuck you up, this is not a game
    Hit a lick, pop another chain
    I had to stack twenty racks on my fucking chain
    Fredo, tadoe, soulja, all these bitches know our name

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    (Hook: Fredo santana)
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up

    (Verse 2: Tadoe)
    Pull up to the club with them thirties tucked
    Acting real tough, we'll shoot you up
    We don't give a fuck, we go nuts
    Been up in the field, no amateurs
    Acting all hard, we blam at ya'
    Got the thirty on me, no lacking bruh
    Catch you in the field, it's a drill
    Rolling of a pill, this shit is real
    Rolling off the molly, while in the party
    Rolled off in a 'rari, shoot up the party
    Now your man's dead, well bitch I'm sorry
    Bitch I'm from chiraq, we go the hardest
    You know how I rock, bitch don't get popped
    Rolling off the molly, I smoke on top
    Bitch I love to flex, we want them checks
    Shoot you with this tec, right in your neck

    (Hook: Fredo santana)
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
    We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up

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