Future - ***** Up Some Commas (Remix) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Future]Smoke the first forty-eight hoursGrind twenty-two and sleep two hoursPut twenty-fours on the new AudiWhite-on-white like baby powderDrop your ***** off at Fulton CountyMight count it up and then recount itDouble-cup like Tunechi, bust it down with these gooniesGive no *****s, yeah, we don't give no *****s, yeahGo fill my cup, yeah, *****, go fill my cup, yeahYou heard that the slums made me, I'm cool with the convictsThe coupe look like Akon, ***** all that bum shit[Hook: Future]***** up some commas, let's ***** up some commas, yeahLet's ***** up some commas, let's ***** up some commas, yeahForty thou' to a hun'ed thou'A hun'ed thou', another hun'ed thou'Three hun'ed thou, five hun'ed thouA million, let's have a money shower[Verse 2: Rick Ross]She so high, her nose bleedin', my coke clean like chlorineGot a white girl and she barefoot in my old-school, my floors cleanMaybach that's two-tone, phone tapped, got a few phonesHeadphones on my futon, gangsta on my GrouponI don't bop, but do the money dance, nah, I call it that Robert KraftYour whole clique look dead brokeMy young ***** said, "Roger that"All my dogs got fox furs, teacher said I was a big dummy***** better come suck my dickThese diamonds on me cost big moneyWaitin' you to come just my fenceI paid the ***** off of brick moneyDade County my body count, I whack a nigga on Easter SundaySmoke a blunt and might eat some *****Tell the truth, my mind gonePeter Jay cost one ticket, you could never be in my timezone[Hook][Verse 3: Big Sean]Boy, I came from the grind upI never threw the towel in, even in saunasD hat on me, *****, it's just to remind youI knew I was riched up before I had commasBack when I used to pull up in that HondaPolice was behind us, I was still wakeup like I'm in the Bahamas***** a money counter, boyI count this shit up faster than the HondaThrew a party wit' Future, that's FuturamaGot a future baby mama lookin' like a young MadonnaMixin' wit' Rihanna, boy, I couldn't tell you where to find herBut I treat her like I'm finerMan, y'all *****ed the game up, boy, I got to reset itI was born in '88, but I been ready since '87No one let it, countin' up the Franklins, you got to respect itWhat the ***** these niggas want from me, nigga?She call me cause she want some companyI'm more focused on my companyIf they want me, tell 'em they gon' have and hunt for meBoy, I'm a beast, head over fireplace, niggaI'm a product of my environmentI'm a bring her home, yeahI'm a empirer to my empire, big as Empire, niggaRunnin' through the city on some Young Caesar shitKnow I made a couple flips, on some Pisa pizza shitYeah, just know I'm livin' single on some young Khadijah shitAnd I'm checkin' for the commas on some English teacher shitLittle *****[Hook 2]Give no *****s, yeah, we don't give no *****s, yeahGo fill my cup, yeah, *****, go fill my cup, yeah(Give no *****s, yeah, we don't give no *****s, yeahGo fill my cup, yeah, *****, go fill my cup, yeah)Forty thou' to a hun'ed thou'A hun'ed thou', another hun'ed thou'Three hun'ed thou, five hun'ed thouA million, let's have a money shower
