Lumidee Lyrics

13. I'm Up

Featuring Jim Jones

[Jim Jones:]
I swear it wasn't me [x3]

Do you get it from your mammy?
Damn, we can take a trip to Miami
Tear da roof off take flicks by the land, b.
Marcialago seats with the auto marble piece
(Balling!) don't tell yo moms about me,
She ain't gonna like that you involved with a g,
I'll tell you what,
Better yet, meet me uptown,
Top down,
I'll show you the ropes while we speeding around

[lumidee:]
You gonna make me,
Something above the meter,
It's kinda crazy,
Feel like I don't need you,
Up on the dancefloor like I'm pushing a seizure
Damnit ya faze me, I'm about to re-up

[chorus: x2]
I'm up on the things you do,
I'm up on ya little moves,
Every chick in here wanna get a piece of you

Ooooo [x13]

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