This is a song about "Put em up"

Studied up and i passed ‘em

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Put your raggedy house up nigga or shut your mouth up

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I got to line these bitches up, put 'em in some tidy rows,

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Everybody grab your gats and hold ‘em, load ‘em, sock ‘em, lock ‘em, cock ‘em and aim it up

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Go to europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em

Like ash and just catch em all up

That shit was wack as fuck

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

There both fives,put em together cause i only crunch dimes

I call em up, send em a pic, my niggas coming through

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you