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conversations.value: Write me a song called D’s Up with the following description: Juelz Santana is on a serious roll to start 2017, and he continues with the release of his new banger, “D Up,” alongside Migos and Jim Jones. While the new track features a heavy dose of the Migos and that fresh Atlanta sound, Juelz and Jim bring through that classic Dipset feel to blend the eras in the best way possible. Juelz has so much more planned later in the year, and this is just a taste of big things to come. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Offset]
  You know what I'm saying
  Rich nigga shit
  It's the only way to go
  Woo!
  Hey!
  [Verse 1: Offset]
  Foreign (foreign), Bugatti's (yea)
  Dirty pistol havin' bodies (brrt)
  Don't know what it cost I just buy it (how much?)
  She a whole 'nother bitch on the molly (woo)
  Havin' them racks, I been havin' them racks (racks)
  Young nigga playin' monopoly (monopoly)
  The devil keep tryna jump all on my back
  But I'm the man, ain't stoppin' me (nah)
  Fuckin' that bitch, she got too attached
  She won't get a call or text from me (brr)
  These niggas takin' my recipe (recipe)
  Money on the  right and the left of me (racks)
  Gossippin' just like a bitch my nigga (gossip)
  I'm in the trap cookin' fish my nigga (trap)
  You poppin' so fuck it let's hit my nigga (hit)
  Surrounded by dawgs, they pits my nigga (errr)
  I'm stayin' away from the lames and thotties, I'm bout to get me a profit (profit)
  I'm swervin' the lanes, my engines is 'Rari, 488 a 'Rari
  Excuse me pardon, colorful diamonds like I been playin' sorry (sorry)
  Look at my bitch she a barbie (barbie)
  Double cup sippin' on bar (mud, drank, drank)
  Gotta survive, the coolant it come with the TEC (brrt)
  Run up your check, then you go buy a Patek (run up a check, hey)
  Watery diamond, drippin' splash, wet (drip, splash, splash)
  We got them choppers on deck when we boardin' them jets (aye) [Chorus: Quavo]
  I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
  Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
  I'm tellin' them niggas to D up (D up)
  Drop off, hardball
  Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
  Can't no work be stepped on (nah)
  None of my niggas gon' fall off
  Jumpin' out the trees with the ski's (with them ski's yeah)
  Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
  Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
  I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)
  [Verse 2: Takeoff & 
  Juelz Santana
  ]
  Championship on my ring
  I make my bitches trap out of Céline
  I put that ice in my watch, Mr. Freeze
  And I'm takin' the PJ just to go to Belize
  I need that big gun, I'm talkin' machine
  These pussy niggas just blowin' out steam
  I get it lit 500 degrees
  Chopper hit everything, bada boom bada bing
  Beat the pot with the stamina (beat it)
  Fucking your bitches on cameras (smash)
  I got a bag of that Pamela
  Put it right in the trunk of my tarantula
  That's a spider for you dumb fucks
  Money comin' by the dump trucks
  Bodies lay by the dumpsters
  It's real mobsters amongst us
  Knots, trap out the bando it's hot
  Fuck it invade the spot (spot)
  Wrist watch, I put the wrist in the pot (pot)
  I had to seize the lot
  Tick tock, bitch still on the clock now go get that money for daddy
  Whip rocks, soon as my work hit the block fiends line up for the package
  I need that money, give me the loot
  Play with my money, how silly is you?
  I go to the dealer, I pick and I choose
  I look like Mister T with all my jewels
  If you try take it, I pity the fool
  I take your honey, you Winnie the Pooh
  My niggas got sticks that's bigger than you
  Can't swim with the sharks, then stay in the pool [Chorus: Quavo]
  I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
  Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
  I'm tellin' them niggas to D up (D up)
  Drop off, hardball
  Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
  Can't no work be stepped on (nah)
  None of my niggas gon' fall off
  Jumpin' out the trees with the ski's (with them ski's yeah)
  Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
  Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
  I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)
  [Verse 3: Jim Jones & 
  Quavo
  ]
  I was hanging with the dealers then
  Still hanging with the dealers now
  They know I just signed a deal, so they ask how I'm feelin' now
  I still run around and them phone calls
  Pull up, pull the ceiling down (Skrt skrt)
  I bought the crib in Miami though, had to drop a quarter million now
  So, what really talkin' 'bout and New York bring Porsches out
  I be thinkin' the days, that I was stuck in trail 'til the judge had to toss out it
  Summertime bring Forces out
  No socks, with the powder in 'em
  Got my jewels on and my tank-top, big blunts with the loud up in 'em
  Skinny bells with the locks on it
  Soft top with the top on it
  Master piece with the rocks on it
  Big broom with a mop on it
  Extendo clip, put a Glock on it (graow)
  Hotbox, got the cops on me (woo)
  Good dope, put a sock on it (dope)
  Try the gang, get popped on it (gang) [Chorus: Quavo]
  I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
  Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
  I'm tellin' them niggas to D up (D up)
  Drop off, hardball
  Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
  Can't no work be stepped on (nah)
  None of my niggas gon' fall off
  Jumpin' out the trees with the ski's (with them ski's yeah)
  Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
  Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
  I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)