Tear it Up by XL A Lyrics
Aye XL A on the beat you feel me this about to be light
Aye C02, man you think you hot
Put you in pot, stir your ass up like a broth
Leave your ass bleeding, wrap your ass up in a cloth
Taste buds jumping, like pack of pop rocks
I’m buying all these stocks like I’m making 2 mill
Load your lunch with a mag, turn your ass to a meal
I split my bananas before a nigga get to peel
Like I stalk down my prey before going for the kill
360lik me and my boys ready to plot
Like fat niggas waiting for pancakes at Ihop
Your hoe ass gonna talk about my hurdle stumble
But you can’t hold a girl down, it’s like always fumble
We got international bars to make you obese
Like we making Chili Turkey all smothered with Greece
Heard y’all was immigrants that’s back to Paraguay
Just killed 3 of y’all niggas turn 5 guys to a pair of guys
Now that’s round round that bih
Chorus:
Tear the pussy up like you tore your ACL
At least I got up and ran after I fell
Your partner messed around and tore his UCL
If I hear another L I just might pop blood cell
We gotta run it back like we tore another ACL
Like how you C02 and your whole squad taking ls
K KILLA, ye, ye, ye, ye
I’m going 80 onna 30
Kinda inna hurry
Bitches textin niggas flexing
Can’t hold me fellin sturdy
Keep the big girls comin because
I know they can’t do that running
All these hating niggas
Mad I be stunting
7 days a week
2mil bars too weak
Co2 can’t breathe
Man fuck that nigga Malik
Who the real 23
2mill know it’s me
24 can’t touch me
Y’all know I’m kobe
Shoot behind the line
Feel a tingle down ya spine
Y’all niggas can’t move
Because y’all on the sideline
Y’all say y’all round this bih
But y’all ain’t really doin shit
Y’all niggas ain’t rappers
Y’all really should just quit this shit
And y’all thought I wouldn’t kill y’all ass, niggas
What’s wrong with y’all boys
Chorus:
Tear the pussy up like you tore your ACL
At least I got up and ran after I fell
Your partner messed around and tore his UCL
If I hear another L I just might pop blood cell
We gotta run it back like we tore another ACL
Like how you C02 and your whole squad taking ls
How you feel nigga
Ha ha y’all niggas silly, let’s go
Aye C02, man you think you hot
Put you in pot, stir your ass up like a broth
Leave your ass bleeding, wrap your ass up in a cloth
Taste buds jumping, like pack of pop rocks
I’m buying all these stocks like I’m making 2 mill
Load your lunch with a mag, turn your ass to a meal
I split my bananas before a nigga get to peel
Like I stalk down my prey before going for the kill
360lik me and my boys ready to plot
Like fat niggas waiting for pancakes at Ihop
Your hoe ass gonna talk about my hurdle stumble
But you can’t hold a girl down, it’s like always fumble
We got international bars to make you obese
Like we making Chili Turkey all smothered with Greece
Heard y’all was immigrants that’s back to Paraguay
Just killed 3 of y’all niggas turn 5 guys to a pair of guys
Now that’s round round that bih
Chorus:
Tear the pussy up like you tore your ACL
At least I got up and ran after I fell
Your partner messed around and tore his UCL
If I hear another L I just might pop blood cell
We gotta run it back like we tore another ACL
Like how you C02 and your whole squad taking ls
K KILLA, ye, ye, ye, ye
I’m going 80 onna 30
Kinda inna hurry
Bitches textin niggas flexing
Can’t hold me fellin sturdy
Keep the big girls comin because
I know they can’t do that running
All these hating niggas
Mad I be stunting
7 days a week
2mil bars too weak
Co2 can’t breathe
Man fuck that nigga Malik
Who the real 23
2mill know it’s me
24 can’t touch me
Y’all know I’m kobe
Shoot behind the line
Feel a tingle down ya spine
Y’all niggas can’t move
Because y’all on the sideline
Y’all say y’all round this bih
But y’all ain’t really doin shit
Y’all niggas ain’t rappers
Y’all really should just quit this shit
And y’all thought I wouldn’t kill y’all ass, niggas
What’s wrong with y’all boys
Chorus:
Tear the pussy up like you tore your ACL
At least I got up and ran after I fell
Your partner messed around and tore his UCL
If I hear another L I just might pop blood cell
We gotta run it back like we tore another ACL
Like how you C02 and your whole squad taking ls
How you feel nigga
Ha ha y’all niggas silly, let’s go