Nutty Noiiz - Get Up

Sorry, we can't just let you in
Unless you're bringin' your own serotonin
This VIP Private Party, EV n' J, the next best tag team.
Instead of chasin' belts, we chasin' dreams
But I can belt, I can yell, I can fuckin' scream
I'm feelin' myself on this R-God beat
So hear me sing

I just got up, so you won't bring me down down down
Cuz I'm so high, tryna reach the clouds clouds clouds
This Nutty Noiiz, We make it fuckin' loud loud loud
Be modest, float on, so we don't drown drown drown

In the dark ready I'm known as the Chevy
Moving pounds I feel so damn heavy
Pockets full of your schools stupid levy
That's why your bitch is here on her belly
Fuck her so damn hard she calls me Nelly
Italian like Ari on my balls and spaghetti
All-day Mir all I bump is that Fetti
Pouring up your nose like a goddamn netti
Your girl ride my dick like a bouncing betty
When she comes through she gets real heady
While I lay back and sip on my meddi
I just wanna feel a little good already
Call me Nunu I'm riding that yeti
Call me saint john I'm coming thru ready
Blue balenciagas call me Melly
Swimming lessons man that was Kelly
On my hot dog I never put that reli
Yeah your bitch she still on her belly
Glistening that ass is sweaty
I couldn't help but pump my confetti
Me and Rui, watching Toei, got the newwie, wear the Louie
Got me smoking down on lucy, got me coming up on whoosie
Wishing I could flow like Gucci wishing I had hoe's like boosie
Cute boys and you know they do me when I blow em in the subi

I just got up, so you won't bring me down down down
Cuz I'm so high, tryna reach the clouds clouds clouds
This Nutty Noiiz, We make it fuckin' loud loud loud
Be modest, float on, so we don't drown drown drown

Written by:
EV Kiyoshi, J Babs

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