UP YO STANDARDS (feat. Camo!)

Yeah
(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Yeah, yeah, uh huh
(We gon' be okay)
Yeah, yeah, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh

Keep bringing it in, keep bringing it in, keep bringing it in (phew)
That bitch want my kids, I just went and put a new kit on a Benz, yeah (phew, phew)
She want a percy, I gave her a 30, she get on her 10s (phew)
You know I gotta turn my bitch up, paying for all her friends, yeah (phew, phew)
You gotta aim a lil higher, baby your man in the D league (phew)
He barely could get you a ticket, got you a seat in the nosebleeds (phew, phew)
I'm riding around five percent tinted, baby who movin' as low as me (phew, phew)
I bought you a chain and now you glisten, secret's out, they know it’s me, yeah (phew, phew)
I gotta stick to my mission, I gotta move with it on me
I know that tryna find love in the club can get real lonely
You know I can never switch up on you if the pressure was on me
If you leave me, baby, you're spendin' the rest of your life tryna clone me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh

She don’t want no mans
She want do it herself (Yeah)
I put a nigga on a shelf (Yeah)
Like fuck is you saying? (Yeah)
I'm packing him up, I'm sending him home, that nigga get banned (yeah)
I had to show him the way to the door wit’ a gun in my hand (frrt) (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Just come to me baby, just come to me baby, it's all in her plan (yeah)
In the back of the Benz, I'm spreading them hundreds, I'm making a fan (yeah, ha) (we gon' be okay)
I got a two-stepper on me right now, so why would I dance? (Yeah, ha)
I see your man right now, so I know I got a chance (yeah, ha)

Keep bringing it in, keep bringing it in, keep bringing it in (phew)
That bitch want my kids, I just went and put a new kit on a Benz, yeah (phew, phew)
She want a percy, I gave her a 30, she get on her 10s (phew)
You know I gotta turn my bitch up, paying for all her friends, yeah (phew, phew)
You gotta aim a lil higher, baby your man in the D league (phew)
He barely could get you a ticket, got you a seat in the nosebleeds (phew, phew)
I'm riding around five percent tinted, baby who movin' as low as me (phew, phew)
I bought you a chain and now you glisten, secret's out, they know it’s me, yeah (phew, phew)
I gotta stick to my mission, I gotta move with it on me
I know that tryna find love in the club can get real lonely
You know I can never switch up on you if the pressure was on me
If you leave me, baby, you're spendin' the rest of your life tryna clone me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, uh huh