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Fredo Santana - Fuck You Up lyrics
Featuring Soulja Boy & Tadoe
 (Hook: Fredo Santana)
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 (Verse 1: Soulja Boy)
 Thirties in the cut, Fredo in the cut
 Pull up to the club, shooting shit up
 Pull up in that Porsche, knock the roof off
 Red beam on his nose, call him Rudolph
 Bitch it's big Soulja, yeah big Soulja
 I done took over, pull up in the white Rover
 Same color coke, whipping with the soda (cash)
 Lil Dre, and Fredo bitch we taking over
 S.O.D. bitch, G.B.E. bitch
 Fresh as fuck, riding through these streets bitch
 If a nigga talk, he better know I'm packing
 Ready for that action, kill that nigga off in traffic
 We'll fuck you up, this is not a game
 Hit a lick, pop another chain
 I had to stack twenty racks on my fucking chain
 Fredo, Tadoe, Soulja, all these bitches know our name
 (Hook: Fredo Santana)
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuckFredo Santana - Fuck You Up - http://motolyrics.com/fredo-santana/fuck-you-up-lyrics.html
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 (Verse 2: Tadoe)
 Pull up to the club with them thirties tucked
 Acting real tough, we'll shoot you up
 We don't give a fuck, we go nuts
 Been up in the field, no amateurs
 Acting all hard, we blam at ya'
 Got the thirty on me, no lacking bruh
 Catch you in the field, it's a drill
 Rolling of a pill, this shit is real
 Rolling off the molly, while in the party
 Rolled off in a 'Rari, shoot up the party
 Now your man's dead, well bitch I'm sorry
 Bitch I'm from Chiraq, we go the hardest
 You know how I rock, bitch don't get popped
 Rolling off the molly, I smoke on top
 Bitch I love to flex, we want them checks
 Shoot you with this TEC, right in your neck
 (Hook: Fredo Santana)
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 Turn up on a fuck nigga, we don't give no fuck
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We'll fuck you up, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up
 We got thirties in the cut, we'll fuck you up








