Bass Up by K-Prime Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Bounce
[Brige: 4x]
Put that bass up
Put that, put that bass up
[Hook]
All I know is my ambitions
I put that on my pops
Cook that heat up in the kitchen
And spread it on the block
I’m talking bass up
Now put that bass up
I’m talking fly shit, fly shit
All I got is fly shit
Bump me in your city
See me, let go of yo consciences
Bass up, my nigga bass up
[Verse 1]
I gave you honesty to treasure on my last shit
Now I’m on that bass heavy get that cash shit
Baby could you blame me?
Knocking through your stereo
Queens get that money
And this mother fucker’s very close
I swear to God, I got it
Baby can you picture
The dreams he pursuing
How he moving on these niggas
I don’t care about a fund
Besides my momma’s [?]
That’s word to Allah
Beats [?], I do it [?]
Ya get it?
Ain’t no time to pass up
If you ain’t getting money nigga back up
I’m all about getting my grass cut
Cause a nigga got bills with FASFA
FASFA, FASFA?
A nigga got bills like damn, bruh
Yall over here playing that catch up
I’m over here getting my cash up
Act up, wild out, I’ll let you know what I’m bout
Chris Martin in my speakers
R.I.P Miss Winehouse
I loved you, still love you
You taught me how to run through my mistakes like undo
And you left me with some rough news
Like love is blind, love is blind
That I am for certain
But you should’ve been stronger than me
‘fore you closed your curtains
Now I’m hurting, I’m hurting
I swear to God I’m hurting
But I met this girl I love and she’s an awesome fuckin’ person
Exotic, she Persian, knows more Jay-Z than I know
So if we talkin’ love for Hip-Hop
You know who she ride fo’
Head like Johnny Bravo
Mind like Steve Jobs though
You give me that trill, I give you that jazz
And that’s my fucking motto, motto, motto
You give me that jazz, I give you that jazz
And that’s my fucking motto
Now put that bass up
Put that bass up
[Bridge: 6x]
Uh
Bounce
[Brige: 4x]
Put that bass up
Put that, put that bass up
[Hook]
All I know is my ambitions
I put that on my pops
Cook that heat up in the kitchen
And spread it on the block
I’m talking bass up
Now put that bass up
I’m talking fly shit, fly shit
All I got is fly shit
Bump me in your city
See me, let go of yo consciences
Bass up, my nigga bass up
[Verse 1]
I gave you honesty to treasure on my last shit
Now I’m on that bass heavy get that cash shit
Baby could you blame me?
Knocking through your stereo
Queens get that money
And this mother fucker’s very close
I swear to God, I got it
Baby can you picture
The dreams he pursuing
How he moving on these niggas
I don’t care about a fund
Besides my momma’s [?]
That’s word to Allah
Beats [?], I do it [?]
Ya get it?
Ain’t no time to pass up
If you ain’t getting money nigga back up
I’m all about getting my grass cut
Cause a nigga got bills with FASFA
FASFA, FASFA?
A nigga got bills like damn, bruh
Yall over here playing that catch up
I’m over here getting my cash up
Act up, wild out, I’ll let you know what I’m bout
Chris Martin in my speakers
R.I.P Miss Winehouse
I loved you, still love you
You taught me how to run through my mistakes like undo
And you left me with some rough news
Like love is blind, love is blind
That I am for certain
But you should’ve been stronger than me
‘fore you closed your curtains
Now I’m hurting, I’m hurting
I swear to God I’m hurting
But I met this girl I love and she’s an awesome fuckin’ person
Exotic, she Persian, knows more Jay-Z than I know
So if we talkin’ love for Hip-Hop
You know who she ride fo’
Head like Johnny Bravo
Mind like Steve Jobs though
You give me that trill, I give you that jazz
And that’s my fucking motto, motto, motto
You give me that jazz, I give you that jazz
And that’s my fucking motto
Now put that bass up
Put that bass up
[Bridge: 6x]