Go Up Witcha by Cayo Banks Lyrics
[Intro]
(Are you gonna be, say that you're gonna be)
(Ayy, 2300 Beats going crazy)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
And I can't go up witcha (Yeah, woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Ooh, woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Yeah)
And I can't go up witcha (Uh uh, uh uh)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah, oh no)
After all that shit, I stayed down witcha
Fuck yo ex, yeah, fuck that nigga
For you girl, I'll go so insane
For you girl, I'll go and pull that trigger (Woo)
That bitch, my momma raised a winner
Sorry God, but I'm a sinner
Ayy bitch, I'm grinding, I'ma get it
I put ice up on my pendant (Woo)
[Verse]
Girl, my heart cold, white like snow, it's your fault if you ain't know (Damn)
You ain't want me back before, you want me now, girl you a joke (Yeah)
Mad I'm fresh and clean like soap
You getting sweeped, this ten, not four
I used to read books like Geronimo, now niggas snitch, Geronimo
[Chorus]
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Uh)
And I can't go up witcha
After all that shit, I stayed down witcha
Fuck yo ex, yeah, fuck that nigga
For you girl, I'll go so insane
For you girl, I'll go and pull that trigger
That bitch, my momma raised a winner
Sorry God, but I'm a sinner
Ayy bitch, I'm grinding, I'ma get it
I put ice up on my pendant
(Are you gonna be, say that you're gonna be)
(Ayy, 2300 Beats going crazy)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
And I can't go up witcha (Yeah, woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Ooh, woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Yeah)
And I can't go up witcha (Uh uh, uh uh)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah, oh no)
After all that shit, I stayed down witcha
Fuck yo ex, yeah, fuck that nigga
For you girl, I'll go so insane
For you girl, I'll go and pull that trigger (Woo)
That bitch, my momma raised a winner
Sorry God, but I'm a sinner
Ayy bitch, I'm grinding, I'ma get it
I put ice up on my pendant (Woo)
[Verse]
Girl, my heart cold, white like snow, it's your fault if you ain't know (Damn)
You ain't want me back before, you want me now, girl you a joke (Yeah)
Mad I'm fresh and clean like soap
You getting sweeped, this ten, not four
I used to read books like Geronimo, now niggas snitch, Geronimo
[Chorus]
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Woah)
And I can't go up witcha (Uh)
And I can't go up witcha
After all that shit, I stayed down witcha
Fuck yo ex, yeah, fuck that nigga
For you girl, I'll go so insane
For you girl, I'll go and pull that trigger
That bitch, my momma raised a winner
Sorry God, but I'm a sinner
Ayy bitch, I'm grinding, I'ma get it
I put ice up on my pendant