Pilin' Up (feat. Seef Boogie)

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Polo Redd

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Woo, Redd
Sheesh
Check right after check
I'm stacking check right after check
I'm stacking check right after check, they just keep piling up
F*ck wit a slime she had a vibe, I just keep dialing her
Better run down, 'fore she leave, ain't no finding her
I got a Rollie at the end of my sleeve, perfect timing huh
Middle finger f*ck a hater, let's divide em up
Get you a check huh
Earn ya respect huh
Pile that shit up high
Don't never let up
Shoot from the neck up
Just pile that check up
(Polo) Just run that check up, yeah all of my niggas, yeah they coming wit me
You looking upset huh, just run up the figures and I'm so committed
Just hop in the Vette swerve, ain't hit in a minute, now she riding wit me
Determined to get her, up outta that shit that she fuckin wit
She hit the dm so I had to slide (woo)
She put her pussy on the FaceTime (ok)
She ain't the type I can make her mine (woo)
But she the type I can take her mind (ok)
Used to call collect from the prison line
When she couldn't collect she would bang my line
So upset cause she fucked off the whole time
The whole time (Redd)
I'm stacking check right after check, they just keep piling up
F*ck wit a slime she had a vibe, I just keep dialing her
Better run down, 'fore she leave, ain't no finding her
I got a Rollie at the end of my sleeve, perfect timing huh
Middle finger f*ck a hater, let's divide em up
Get you a check huh
Earn ya respect huh
Pile that shit up high
Don't never let up
Shoot from the neck up
Just pile that check up
We running it up and it's piling too
I'm hitting the running man and I'm smiling too
I'm getting this bread, I'm with the bro's
Hand on her head, watch for my clothes
I play with bands not with my nose
All on my line I don't want hoes
She in my dm, I see her every weekend
I got her here with her friends and they freaky
Tell the haters I said f*ck em, yea I want my corn bread
Live my life like I'm empty bitch I need more bread
Ass fat, shorty on me, and you know that I'm bussin
Roll it up, Pizza Hut, extra stuffing
I'm on the grind like I'm Tony yea
Know them other niggas be phony yea
I'm stacking check right after check, they just keep piling up
F*ck wit a slime she had a vibe, I just keep dialing her
Better run down, 'fore she leave, ain't no finding her
I got a Rollie at the end of my sleeve, perfect timing huh
Middle finger f*ck a hater, let's divide em up
Get you a check huh
Earn ya respect huh
Pile that shit up high
Don't never let up
Shoot from the neck up
Just pile that check up

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