Video Shup All Daaay de Khalid 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Khalid - Shup All Daaay Lyrics

Shup All Daaay Song Lyrics
Shup All Daaay by Khalid [Hook: Nick Travae & Ashley All Day]
I been gettin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day
I been countin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day
[Verse 1: Nick Travae]
You niggas garbage like Oscar the Grouch
Never had a hundred thou on your couch
All about that f**kin’ cheese like a mouse
Marriage ain’t my b**ch, money my spouse
Pull up to the spot, these niggas [?]
Nigga on dummy, my niggas is shootin’
Five boxes, switches niggas is zooted
Take it straight to the face, lungs is polluted
Woah, I got a beard on my toes
Woah, I get that work for the low
Woah, b**ch when I smile see gold
Woah, from the south side of the Co
Pop a xan and I’m leanin’
They know I rep Shup, they know the meanin’
b**ch I been hotter, b**ch steamin’
Yo niggas is pussies, my niggas is demons
Fiends they be feedin, my VVS gleamin’
So head of the game that they think that I’m cheatin’
Got hella spots like a cheater
Clientele page in my [?], these niggas can’t see me
She give it up I’ma stick it, it smell like water I lick it
Cop me a 50 peg flip it
Hell no this ain’t Fifa, ain’t tryna kick it
Either you f**kin’ or either you dippin’
[Hook: Nick Travae & Ashley All Day]
I been gettin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day
I been countin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day
[Verse 2: Ashley All Day]
Strapped up, sealin’ packs up, get yo racks up
In the cut, twistin’ up my moves, I can never front
This one goes out to the tar in my lungs
Try finessin’ me hoe, I got the drums and the guns
Lilfacetatt, but you knew that, b**ch get back
Iono how to act, and I might just snap
Keep a bad b**ch countin’ up stacks and her ass fat
You ain’t got a back, broke boy, Ion f**k with that
You ain’t gotta like me but your favorite rapper do
And your nigga, and your cousin, and your f**kin’ auntie too
Give the ice, give me the cup, give me the purple and red to pour up
Stuff me a cone, give me a blunt
Countin’ this fetty all day with the Shup
[Hook: Nick Travae & Ashley All Day]
I been gettin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day
I been countin’ money, all day
Rollin’ up a ion, all day
Pull up and I’m stuntin’, all day
Though I do this sh*t it’s nothin’, all day