Pi’erre Bourne
Toot it up
(Lyrics From The Snippet)

[Intro]
[?]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah
Damn (Yeah)
Mhm

[Verse]
Yeah, she play games, my [?] like a [?] (Yeah)
Ice on my like a Pussy drip (Yeah), I give it a Highest Day (Yeah)
On my day like [?] (Yeah), I scolded a championship (Yeah)
She said no matter who I'm with she [?] in a skin (Yeah)
Did this hoe [?] (Yeah), she [?] (Yeah)
My cousin said I get it and know what do we get (Yeah)
Through this bitch, I miss her Spend like cold Christmas caroling (Yeah)
Who's you bitch, you talking shit with [?] (Yeah)
It's been a while since I've been alone and this shit scarin' me (Yeah)
Just like Kurt, I smoke this purple dog 'til my grandma kicks (Yeah)
Girl, I'm homeschooled (Yeah), I ain't got no friends (Yeah)
Yeah, still with you on my block, it feel like I don't exist (Yeah)
All these diamonds and pinkies, baby, I still need my rib (Yeah)
Droolin' like a pig (Yeah), my [?] need a [?] (Yeah)
Cut my business off my momma need a crib (Crib) (Yeah)
She want me to start a family, me a grandkid
[Chorus]
Goin'
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up
Goin'
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Toot It Up) (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Toot It Up)
Goin' (Goin')

[Verse]
Better get your bag down, pull up in that light now
Baby bring your ass out (Toot It Up, Goin')
Got some reservations, try the destination
Let me take your ass out (Goin' Toot It Up) (Ohh)
Yeah, she Toot It Up for me (Toot It Up for me)
To that show or table and again I'll under feel it (I'll under feel it)
I gave the bitch the booze (Booze; Uhh), she playin' like a flu (Flu; Uhh)
Omega like a[?], yeah, i [?] (?; Uhh)
I can feel the drag now, wishin' we was cool (Cool)
Feel like I'm in my skies, you rest your mane too (Too; Uhh) (Damn)
It's like World War III, arguin' with you (Damn)
I ain't tryna make a change, yeah, I'll be [?] and [?] (?; Uhh) (Yeah)
When I say you good, it's only time to tell the truth (Truth; Yeah)
Look like Willow Forest, your baby, all is need is you (You; Yeah)
Tryna hold your lyrics up like [?] (Yeah)
[?] You (You; Uhh), [?], ain't tryna play with You (You; Yeah)
Baby im your sixth man, she got plenty of dudes (Yeah)
I ain't even trippin', I got a few scrap of shoes (Yeah)
Ice, now my feelings is hard to play cool (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Goin'
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Goin'
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Toot It Up) (Yeah)
Toot It Up (Toot It Up) (Yeah)
(Goin')

Better get your bag down, pull up in that light now
Baby bring your ass out (Toot It Up, Goin')
Got some reservations, try the destination
Let me take your ass out (Toot It Up)
Ohh