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[Hook] Up up and away Up up and away Up up and away [Verse 1] I'm about to go... up up and away Dick in your mouth, f*ck what you say You sweet as pie, a muffin or cake Dick in her mouth, I'm f*cking her face Live for the night, sleep in the day Get high as f*ck, sleep it away I am a dog you should keep in the gate Pussy mmm, how sweet is the taste Gun to your head, what you keep in the safe? Weezy b*tch, I'm deep into space Floating away like a leaf on the lake I'm gone like, delete and erase Talk that sh*t, I walk that sh*t Pills, weed, all that sh*t If the b*tch is bad, I'ma call that b*tch Get pussy, ass, all that sh*t Mmm, what they talking about I go hard, they soft as a couch I'm running them in and walking them out Cars so cold I parked in the house Flow's so raw, this beat is pregnant Flow so tight, it's yeast infected Kill 'em all when they least expect it Money tall, Lisa Leslie YMCMB connection Rappers is what I eat for breakfast Woman up in my sheets is sexy If she ain't f*cking she can exit [Hook] Gun tucked in the waist I bust in ya face I ain't got nothing to say But up up and away Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days [Talking] Weezy, where ya going? Up You're going a little bit too far Ha [Verse 2] Ain't this a b*tch I just saw my b*tch kiss a b*tch You're lucky I don't kill yo ass But you can still get pistol whipped Sharper than a pencil tip B*tch don't even twitch your lip 40 cal. with the extended clip Ain't gon' be no incident Skinny jeans, red Vans Skully on, money long Her mouth is like my house So I guess you can say I'm coming home You're wylin' out then we're riding out Now you're hiding out, honeycomb I'm laughing to the bank Like I just broke my f*cking funny bone What's really good five? I'm over here smoking that really good five Eyes so low I look blind But the stove on my waist cook fine I be with n*ggas took lives And n*ggas that'll take it outside And n*ggas that'll take it to your crib Take the baby out the crib, and rape housewives I'm gon' get so wasted they gon' have to carry me out this b*tch I took over this rap sh*t, these rappers are just my hostages Let's cut to the chase My b*tch know I glide and glaze But I ain't got nothing to say But up up and away [Hook] Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days [Talking] Weezy, where ya going? You're going a little bit too far [Hook] Up up and away, up up and away Up up and away, up up and away Up up and away, up up and away [Verse 3] F*ck with a n*gga, if you f*ck with a n*gga F*ck with me, good luck to the n*gga Straps on deck so f*ck that n*gga Leave you looking like lightening struck that n*gga Racks on deck, I'm rich as sh*t I'm calling my b*tch the sh*t Walking around on my f*ck it sh*t I done did everything on my bucket list F*ck that sh*t, I'm Superbad I don't give a Hoover damn Man, I son all these n*ggas, they should have a stupid tan Ha, President Carter, vote for Lil Wayne Sit your 5 dollar ass down, 'fore I make change I'm pumping your brakes I'm jumping the gates And I ain't got nothing to say But up up and away [Talking] Weezy, where ya going? You're going a little bit too far [Hook] Up up and away, up up and away Up up and away, up up and away Up up and away, up up and away I say Up up and away, up up and away Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days Up up and away, up up and away Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days |