Addin’ Up Songtext
von Tyr
Addin’ Up Songtext
These hoes be acting up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don't snitch but you do
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Uber home, Mercedes coupe
For one night, make you my boo
The shit they say just sounds cool
(Still you know that)
Wonder that's a W, all you guys do is lose
Run it, run it up with 301 and all my dudes
Playboy shit, I gave her playboy dick and then I had to move
Think I′m bout to hit a lick, bitch I just found my groove
Yeah, she told me she a fan, but that shit ain't adding up
You told me you got racks but that shit ain′t adding up
Swear I'm living life too fast, none of this is adding up
These hoes be acting up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don′t snitch but you do
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
Yeah
You got that advance, you not advancing though
Making all these plans but where your fans at though?
You make some drug money and spend it on a bag, lil bro?
My guys make drug money, invest it, then they cash out, whoa
And then we spazz out, whoa
Yeah I was a loser ′til I started winning so let me get in my zone
Yeah I'ma get out that cold
And you know, you know
They couldn′t count me out at all, that's why they won′t
Yeah, she told me she a fan, but that shit ain't adding up
You told me you got racks but that shit ain't adding up
Swear I′m living life too fast, none of this is adding up
These hoes be acting up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don't snitch but you do
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don't snitch but you do
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Uber home, Mercedes coupe
For one night, make you my boo
The shit they say just sounds cool
(Still you know that)
Wonder that's a W, all you guys do is lose
Run it, run it up with 301 and all my dudes
Playboy shit, I gave her playboy dick and then I had to move
Think I′m bout to hit a lick, bitch I just found my groove
Yeah, she told me she a fan, but that shit ain't adding up
You told me you got racks but that shit ain′t adding up
Swear I'm living life too fast, none of this is adding up
These hoes be acting up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don′t snitch but you do
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
Yeah
You got that advance, you not advancing though
Making all these plans but where your fans at though?
You make some drug money and spend it on a bag, lil bro?
My guys make drug money, invest it, then they cash out, whoa
And then we spazz out, whoa
Yeah I was a loser ′til I started winning so let me get in my zone
Yeah I'ma get out that cold
And you know, you know
They couldn′t count me out at all, that's why they won′t
Yeah, she told me she a fan, but that shit ain't adding up
You told me you got racks but that shit ain't adding up
Swear I′m living life too fast, none of this is adding up
These hoes be acting up, ooh
This club ain′t packed enough, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
Roll it and pack it up, ooh
Say you don't snitch but you do
This shit ain′t adding up, ooh
This shit ain't adding up, ooh
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