LYRIC
Lock It Up Lyrics by Chris Patrick, music has been produced by OthelloBeats, and Lock It Up song lyrics are penned down by Chris Patrick & OthelloBeats.
Lock It Up Lyrics
I’m in that bitch like O-B-G-Y-N
Postin’ her up my close friends
I don’t want nobody knowin’ about them things that we gon’ get into
Bad lil’ bitch, good dental
Ass type thick, no wrapped up, hittin’ that fat shit, raw dog tempo (Othello)
Sheesh, God damn
Titty sit pretty like Pam Grier
Stuck to the hip like Pangaea
Lowkey, ni**as can’t see her
O-V-E, double R, A-T-E-D, somethin’ she ain’t near
Slid on the plane just to land here
Sit on my face, you could camp here
I ain’t talkin’ Titanic when I say, I’m tryna eat up ’til I drown with you
I ain’t talking ’bout plantin’ when I say, I need some lil’ seeds in the ground with you
I’m tryna go rounds with you
You would think this was Foreign Exchanges with the Brits, way a ni**a tryna pound on you
Baby, you know that I’m down, you know that I’m down for you
Ain’t even tryna play shit cool, you hate thе nonchalant
I know there’s ni**as shootin’ shots, at you at all the spots
I know you think wе full of shit, promises always dropped
If I’m gon’ tell you that you mine, I’m gon’ lock it up
(Ayy, ayy) Lock it up, know I’m gon’ lock it up
(Ooh, ayy) Lock it up, come through and lock it up
(Oh, ayy) Lock it up, come through and lock it up
(Uh, wait) Lock it up
Ni**as improper, ni**as imposters
Clip up your roster, ni**as ain’t got you
Sittin’ in Cabo, mission impossible
Missin’ the pieces, make you unfollow
Damn
Might as well go ahead and leave ’em
You do not need ’em
You up in my phone, with the hopes that a ni**a like me could complete you
Ni**as be stuck on that f*ck shit, but you can’t let it get in your way
Give up the ni**a you stuck with and I promise I’ll get you to Spain
Intimate moments and lust mixed with the comfort of gettin’ away
Let me come through and get you today
Let me come through and get you today
Ain’t even tryna play shit cool (Cool), you hate the nonchalant (Oh)
I know there’s ni**as shootin’ shots (Ooh), at you at all the spots (Oh-oh-oh)
I know you think we full of shit, promises always dropped
If I’m gon’ tell you that you mine, I’m gon’ lock it up
(Ayy, ayy) Lock it up, know I’m gon’ lock it up
(Ooh, ayy) Lock it up, come through and lock it up
(Oh, ayy) Lock it up, come through and lock it up
(Uh, wait) Lock it up
SONG INFO:
Song: Lock It Up
Artist: Chris Patrick
Music: OthelloBeats
Lyrics: Chris Patrick & OthelloBeats
