Nigga what you need don't mean to rush you but I'm busy getting green
Hustle supreme, yea I'm known up on the scene
Gotta keep it cool, and watch out for police
Baby say she with the business she say she can get it in
I don't need no help, but there's room for a queen
Gotta be with the game and have a sense of loyalty
Stick with a king, no there ain't no folding me
Stay up in the streets it ain't too hard to get ahold of me
Trappin, trapping, trapping in the dark night like I'm Batman
They eating up this white shit, just like Pac-man
Trap or flows I'm next to blow
Hollywood or Mexico
Hasta la vista I'm flexing hoe
I move this work, what it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
Once I make it touch down they banging my line like oh shit
Nigga what it is, balls or half or zip, young nigga move that brack
I ain't a easy lick, so don't test your luck
ARs, AK, tare you up
Monsoon season dessert storm, coming just to wet you up
Nigga you f*cked, don't come down here thinking you tough
Wild western them guns will buck
They talking I will shut that up
Chop you down no nip tuck
Rolling like a tumble weed
Double cup yea we turning up
Good Kush we burn up living life like I please
These other niggas living they life I'm just living my dreams
No this ain't no Wu-Tang but I still acknowledge that C.R.E.A.M
Ain't no matter what you say, young nigga doing his thing
Young nigga with that tripple beam, poping beans, getting dough
They say you know the muffin man, I said yea , that's the locc
That's the MaC rolling Cadillac, from McQueen to Camelback
Bad bitch, in the front, beats and heats, in the back
Momma used to tell me don't throw rocks now I'm throwing rocks, getting guap
Said get a good job, gotta good job
Fk the cops, I'ma hood star
There's goons, there's goblins, there's werewolves, there's zombies
All on my payroll dinero they on it
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
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Caddy Mac - Up They Nose Lyrics
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Nigga what you need don't mean to rush you but I'm busy getting green
Hustle supreme, yea I'm known up on the scene
Gotta keep it cool, and watch out for police
Baby say she with the business she say she can get it in
I don't need no help, but there's room for a queen
Gotta be with the game and have a sense of loyalty
Stick with a king, no there ain't no folding me
Stay up in the streets it ain't too hard to get ahold of me
Trappin, trapping, trapping in the dark night like I'm Batman
They eating up this white shit, just like Pac-man
Trap or flows I'm next to blow
Hollywood or Mexico
Hasta la vista I'm flexing hoe
I move this work, what it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
Once I make it touch down they banging my line like oh shit
Nigga what it is, balls or half or zip, young nigga move that brack
I ain't a easy lick, so don't test your luck
ARs, AK, tare you up
Monsoon season dessert storm, coming just to wet you up
Nigga you f*cked, don't come down here thinking you tough
Wild western them guns will buck
They talking I will shut that up
Chop you down no nip tuck
Rolling like a tumble weed
Double cup yea we turning up
Good Kush we burn up living life like I please
These other niggas living they life I'm just living my dreams
No this ain't no Wu-Tang but I still acknowledge that C.R.E.A.M
Ain't no matter what you say, young nigga doing his thing
Young nigga with that tripple beam, poping beans, getting dough
They say you know the muffin man, I said yea , that's the locc
That's the MaC rolling Cadillac, from McQueen to Camelback
Bad bitch, in the front, beats and heats, in the back
Momma used to tell me don't throw rocks now I'm throwing rocks, getting guap
Said get a good job, gotta good job
Fk the cops, I'ma hood star
There's goons, there's goblins, there's werewolves, there's zombies
All on my payroll dinero they on it
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
Hustle supreme, yea I'm known up on the scene
Gotta keep it cool, and watch out for police
Baby say she with the business she say she can get it in
I don't need no help, but there's room for a queen
Gotta be with the game and have a sense of loyalty
Stick with a king, no there ain't no folding me
Stay up in the streets it ain't too hard to get ahold of me
Trappin, trapping, trapping in the dark night like I'm Batman
They eating up this white shit, just like Pac-man
Trap or flows I'm next to blow
Hollywood or Mexico
Hasta la vista I'm flexing hoe
I move this work, what it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
Once I make it touch down they banging my line like oh shit
Nigga what it is, balls or half or zip, young nigga move that brack
I ain't a easy lick, so don't test your luck
ARs, AK, tare you up
Monsoon season dessert storm, coming just to wet you up
Nigga you f*cked, don't come down here thinking you tough
Wild western them guns will buck
They talking I will shut that up
Chop you down no nip tuck
Rolling like a tumble weed
Double cup yea we turning up
Good Kush we burn up living life like I please
These other niggas living they life I'm just living my dreams
No this ain't no Wu-Tang but I still acknowledge that C.R.E.A.M
Ain't no matter what you say, young nigga doing his thing
Young nigga with that tripple beam, poping beans, getting dough
They say you know the muffin man, I said yea , that's the locc
That's the MaC rolling Cadillac, from McQueen to Camelback
Bad bitch, in the front, beats and heats, in the back
Momma used to tell me don't throw rocks now I'm throwing rocks, getting guap
Said get a good job, gotta good job
Fk the cops, I'ma hood star
There's goons, there's goblins, there's werewolves, there's zombies
All on my payroll dinero they on it
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Booger sugar up they nose
The sweetest cane they'll ever know
I get paper for the blow
Just line it up and watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Watch it go
Up they nose, up they nose
The Sweetest cane they'll ever know
Just watch it go
Writer: Michael Stokes
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