[Lyric] The Come Up (BabySantana)

[Intro: Navyy]

Yeah Yeah Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (Whoa)
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Refrain: Navyy]

I bet that .40 gon blam em (Boom)
We catch em lacking, put blood on the sandals (Yeah)
Shawty on me, she a cancer
I put the Ice on [?], dont cancel (Cancel)
We got big guns like its Rambo
Shawty want love but she too much to handle (Handlе)
Spittin this fire like a candle
Carry that boy on my back likе a amble (Amble)

[Verse: Navyy]

We pullin up we gon let you down (Yeah)
Choppa suppressor, it dont make a sound (Woo)
G19 and its shooting loud (Loud)
They lookin at me like I'm man of the town (Town)
We knock at your door, no we sneak in your house (House)
And my diamonds so wet I can be in a drought (Drought)
We whip out the choppa now you on the ground (Ground)
She bumpin this song and she screaming it loud (Loud)
.40 go-- talk down on my name (Yeah)
[?] I bet he get you stained (Boom)
If I go through his brain, now they think the same
All these jewels on my neck, I feel like Johnny dang
Know I got a lot of the sauce, no games (Games)
.44 got him limping, think he need a cane (Cane)
Put him in the roof and I bet its gon rain (Rain)
Get out of my sight, boy you a lame (Lame)
Oh that ya girlfriend? I can't touch her
He think he funny like he Chris Tucker (Tucker)
That was yo shorty, I easily took her (Took her)
Come over here and you gon get done up (Done up)
He dont want smoke cause he know he can get run up (Run up)
He talk too much, I told that boy shut up (Shut up)
Used to be down, she know that I sprung up (Sprung up)
Me and Santana, we on the come up (Come up)
[Verse: BabySantana]
Oh, we sent him up to the (Sky)
We laughing at you cause you not that (Guy)
We sent him up and tell him "Goodbye" (Bye)
She eat me up like a Taco
Tweaking the diamonds, they look like a lego
Look at me in one eye like a cyclone
She at the crib, she need something to bite on
We shootin movies I'm feelin like Tygo
Put me up to the (Ah)
Put me up to the shoes like a Hyro
Just like lil Faygo, make her hit the high note
(Ah)

[Outro: Navyy]

I bet that .40 gon blam em (Boom)
We catch em lacking, put blood on the sandals (Yeah)
Shawty on me, she a cancer
I put the Ice on [?], dont cancel (Cancel)
We got big guns like its Rambo
Shawty want love but she too much to handle (Handle)
Spittin this fire like a candle (Candle)
(Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Carry that boy on my back like a amble (Back like a amble)