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Hype Me Up (Explicit) - Bushy B/Flo Rida
Lyrics by:Montrel Snell/Tramar Dillard
Composed by:Montrel Snell/Tramar Dillard
Produced by:AyyDJ
I'm from the land where them dimes be bad to the bone
Money ain't long then you gotta go home
You'll get stepped on so you gots to be strong
And life move fast so you can't move wrong
Hmmmm that same ole song
Until you made it your on your own
Who knows what can happen
So you must keep going
They in the streets saying stick to the code
Its a lose lose when you get in that mode
Choose you and lead with love
Lead with love
Can the truth be told
All I'm saying you bet not fold
Do it for the ones that watched you grow
Do it for the ones that tippy toe
This a long game let the story unfold
Hmmm
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hmmm
Yeah
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Yeah right
Especially if the head right
I ain't scared of the hustle
Or the red lights
Red lights
Even though I can't stand her
She's a baddie from Atlanta
I'm on a jet to Caribana
I told y'all niggas I'm him
I told y'all niggas I'm him
Hype me up
Hype me up
I'ma bag bad bitches
I'ma Bad niggas
Need more chicken
Left the Lickin with the stick in my hand
Got my dick in my hand
Hype me up
Hype me up
I'ma blow a bag with you
I'ma trap niggas all about business
She can get it when I'm throwing them bands
On my wrist 100 grand
Hmmm
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hmmm
Yeah
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Hype me up
Run that shit back