Fredo Santana - Round Em Up Lyrics

Assassins blasting
I make this money fly
And shit, it’s looking like magic

Assassins blasting
I make this money fly
And shit, it’s looking like magic

I’ll be high as fuck, ride up,mounted up
You launched up, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all
Home Boyz I Buy It All
Axes, murderers ,Racks up in my pocket and you know these bitches want it all
Fuck niggas frowning up, we don’t care, we round them up
Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store
Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers
Brick Squad, have it up, we too busy turn it up

Assassins blasting
I make this money fly
And shit, it’s looking like magic

Assassins blasting
I make this money fly
And shit, it’s looking like magic

Chief Sosa not average, I call up Trick Savage
You'll get robbed for your carots
Go on me, that’s embarrassing
My boys send you to Neverland
And they keeping tags in here
Watching Sosa keep checks in here
This money I’m inheriting you slow like promethazine
I love getting off promethazine…Earth OG in Swishers that keep me in the heaven land
Love gettin off promethazine, … Earth OG in Swishers that keep me in the haven land

I be high as fuck ,Ride up ,Mounted Up
You launched up, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all
Home Boyz I Buy It All
Axes, murderers ,Racks up in my pocket and you know these bitches want it all
Fuck niggas frowning up, we don’t care, we round them up
Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store
Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers
We squat, have it up, we too busy turn it up

Fredo In the cut, hell that’s a scary sight
Play with us you lose your life
We take your life not thinking twice
Fredo In the cut ,hell that’s a scary sight
Play with us you lose your life
We take your life not thinking twice
Fredo On the cut, hell that’s a scary sight
Play with us you lose your life
We take your life not thinking twice
Fuck with us, you die tonight, all we do is carry pipes
You ain’t with the shit, we gag, damn you live a scary life
High as fuck ,Thump it up, ride around in Beamer trucks
Problem with us? We Up Your Poles , fuck we shoot your mamma up
Ball hard, my dollars’ up, Rep my set I throw it up
Who is you? Can’t roll with us, we don’t fuck with fuck niggas
Hell no, that ain’t us, GBE imy squad we trust
Big guns ,Rocket stuff, we shoot shit, dropping stuff
Bad bitches topping us, 300 ain’t no stopping us
Bad bitches topping us, 300 ain’t no stopping us
I be high as fuck,Ride Up,Mounted Up
You launched up, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all
Home Boyz I Buy It All
Axes, murderers ,Racks up in my pocket and you know these bitches want it all
Fuck niggas frowning up, we don’t care, we round them up
Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store
Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers
Brick Squad have it up, we too busy turn it up
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